Pruett said. He walked over to the window and looked out. "Ugly building," he said. "Rip it down, I say. Architecture going to pot these days." ...Polly moved to him and pressed herself against him. He didn't move away. "Look, Daddy," she said, her mouth close to his. "Look what your whore wife is doing. Look at her!" "Runs in the family," Pruett said. "Two whores. Two sluts." "Yes, Daddy," Polly said, and she kissed him. Again he didn't move, and then he was kissing her back,. His fingers slide out and his hot cock touches me, pushing in. He fills me and I grind my ass back towards him, I want him deeper. He starts to move in and out whispering in my ear how hot I am, how much he wants me. Just hearing his voice puts me closer to cumming all over him, my hand covers his and I move his fingers around my clit in counter clock circles, just the way I like it. My breath is coming in shorter gasps and he is moving faster, but all of a sudden my foot is slipping and I am. " Are you really going to marry me?" she asked, almost as if the idea surprised her."I thought that was the idea when two people who love each other decide they want to spend the rest of their lives together." You said 'love' like it's already a fact." She seemed surprised by my comment."I said it ... and I meant it. It was something I discovered while I was home at Christmas. I knew I couldn't see you and be with you until I came back and there were times when I might have just left to come. She just gave me her look and let me talk her into coming."Everyone's staring," Tami whispered."Yeah, they are," Robbie agreed, sounding very satisfied.I don't think they had coordinated, they hadn't had time, but Robbie and Tami complimented each other. Robbie's dress was a vivid blue, while Tami's was a bright red in a similar style. I almost wished I'd gone all white, but I wore a light blue sport shirt and jeans.The dance was typical middle school. The gym was decorated in streamers and.