Mainly what I wanted to do was remember. I wanted to remember my Dad,because I'd come all the way out here to meet him and instead there wasthis woman...called Marcia in his place. It was a little like "Invasion ofthe Bodysnatchers." Except, underneath it all, he was "still" my Dad, wasn't he?He was still the same person I remember fighting with mom, screaming atthe top of his lungs, banging doors, threatening to leave. He might beacting all peaches and cookies and light right now, but I remember. She looked at him as if she had done something wrong. She looked at him as if his rejection of her was all her fault. Obviously, no one had ever rejected her before in the way that he was rejecting her now. ‘Wait you don’t have my number,’ she said reaching in her pocketbook for her a pen and paper and her phone. When she looked down and busied herself fishing through her pocketbook, he slammed the door closed with his foot and locked his door in her face. ‘Bye,’ he said through the closed and. Dam i have to finish faster so i start to rub my Clint faster i was getting cum on everything then oooooo yes oo god there there faster faster then i climax i was squirting all over the place it was good. I was looking through my closet i wanted to look slutly. first i look for under wear i put on some black fishnet stocking they attached to my thong. my thong was a red thong i look through my bra then said to myself fuck wearing a bra my boobs where to big for a bra i was a d cup all natural.i. The next day I phoned the lads asking what was happening – yes she’s right they told me, but what she don’t know is there is only four beds available so granny will have to earn her bed for the night.The night before she went on holiday I called round to see her off and have a last fuck – the boys had been round and brought her some swim suits – talk about only covering the fundamentals – they just covered her cunt meat and a string between her arse – they told me I won’t need a bra she said –.
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