The perfect excuse. I was so excited, I had to jack off everyday that week thinking of my upcoming humiliation.Friday came and I knew she would be hom... a little after 9pm. After she left that afternoon I took a bath and shaved my whole body so I would be nice and smooth. When it was getting towards 9 I picked out exacting what I wanted to wear. First I put on a pink lacy bra, and matching lace thong and garter belt. Then I added some pink thigh high stocking and hooked them to the garter belt.. I just had to taste her and see if she tasted as good as she looked, I was not disappointed. She squirmed and moaned as my tongue went to work. Tamara wasn’t a virgin but It was the first time anyone had gone down on her and to this day she still tells me how much she loves her pussy being licked. Our first time was amazing and I can remember how tight she felt, pushing inside her was incredible and it felt so good, I was worried I'd cum too quick. Her pussy lips wrapped around my cock and as. When you have a sleepover I have to go to my bedroom to stop myself from molesting you girls.”Vanessa said, “Do you really jerk off to thoughts of me?”I replied, “That is not an appropriate question to ask your own father.”Vanessa giggled and said, “You do, don’t you. Otherwise you would have said no.”I must have turned every shade of red possible.Then Vanessa said, “Can I invite my girlfriends over for the weekend? It’s Friday and you would have forty-eight hours to convince me that you are. No time to think of that now as he began clearing rooms with his partner.Voices were raised on the no-knock warrant.“Clear.”“Clear.”“Police! Get on the ground!”“Don’t move! Don’t move!”Tom cleared one side of the room he was entering and turned to the other with his Mossberg Shotgun raised. A skinhead with a swastika on his forehead and many more Aryan Brotherhood tattoos on his body was just standing up from the couch he’d been sitting on when the police had broken down his front door. He’d.