I stood up and lifted her bodily off the couch - she felt light as anything - and I gestured to Karen to take her place.” I took Suzanne’s hand a...d knelt her next to Leanne, both girls poised to lick Karen’s crack, and then I forced my swollen cock all the way into Leannes pussy. She cried out, and I held it there, spearing her, until she started to moan and push herself on to me. I gave her slow rhythmic strokesr, my fingers buried in Suzanne’s pussy, playing with her clitoris, while all. I often envied their grace and athleticism. I sometimes imagined myself at some event, tossing my date in the air in the middle of the dance floor while everyone present looked on in wonder. Hopefully, I would be able to catch her on the way down.Those occasional thoughts of wowing the audience on the dance floor at some relatives wedding were never enough to get me to take dance lessons. My watching competitive ballroom dancing on the television and imagining myself and a date in the spotlight. ”“Hi. How is my beautiful daughter, and how’s school?”“School’s fine, dad. I guess right now school is theonly thing that’s fine. Jerry called me.”“Oh, then you know why I’m at a hotel.”“Yeah, look Dad, I’m in the lobby. Can I come up?What’s your room number?”“I’m in 414.”David heard the knock and opened the door immediately.The first thing he did was to grab his daughter and hugher like. First, of course, had been the departure of Trent taking away the source of both romantic and sexual fulfillment.Three nights later, with Randy at work, there was an impatient knocking at the front door as Marsha was finishing up the supper dishes. Opening the door she was surprised to find her father-in-law, Norman, alcohol on his breath and a leer on his face."Norman, this is a surprise. Where's Cecilia?" Oh, she won't be comin' tonight," he laughed as he pushed past her into the front.