He wrapped his hands around my waist and fucked me with all his force. Once again the tears started to roll down my cheeks, as I was moaning like a s...ut. My hair was all over the place and my tits were rocking uncontrollably. This was the best feeling in the world. My dad was fucking like a machine. His balls were smacking against my thigh hard with stroke. He would randomly smack my ass cheek hard while fucking me causing me to giggle and moan in pleasure. I loved how he was treating me. His hand unwillingly cupped his right breasts, making sure it was real, unconsciously weighing it. He had been thinking about Sandy lying naked on her bed, and of all the things he could have and wanted to do to her had he the time and way of it. Come to think of it, he was really thinking about her breasts mostly. Does that mean a part of me will change if I think about what I'd like to do to another woman?His hand that had been cupping his breast was now squeezing it softly, sending a wicked,. She went across to Toya's desk and retrieved the wide silk scarf with which she covered her exposed ass and legs. Then she left the office locking the door from outside with her own key. STRESS MANAGEMENT 2Copyright Don Abdul ©2006Latoya was hospitalized for a week after she collapsed during the board meeting of her favourite charity. Her illness was not that serious but it was a known fact that the only way to get her to rest properly was to keep her in the hospital for a week. Both her doctor. Catching it, she slapped it to her forearm."Heads," Jessica called out.Carla peeked under her hand. "Darn."Jessica slid in next to Fred, with Carla coming in next to her."Little minx never loses," Carla grumbled.Fred wondered if that was the way they decided who slept next to him, but he wouldn't ask."We're right on time, but they're all late," Audrey said, breaking Fred's chain of thought."Well, one is a doctor, and the other is a cop. Both professions tend to throw the unexpected at you," he.