Since Cindy traveled an average of 22 weeks a year that left me to raise Carissa. I took her to school, attended her school plays, and got her started...in Cheerleading and Track and every other activity she wanted to be a part of. Cindy went when she could but traveling so much she missed a lot of Carissa’s growing up process. Truthfully, I felt bad for Cindy missing out on so much while Carissa and I formed a bond not often seen between fathers and daughters.Over time, Cindy grew jealous of our. He got them from one of his senior college friends. He used to share it with me after he had gone through them. Watching those naked models and reading some of the stories, I used to masturbate in the privacy of my bedroom at night.I rarely spoke to girls when I was in college. So, obviously, I didn’t have any girlfriend.And also during that time, it was all new to me. So masturbation was the only option for the sexual release. The masturbation session used to be mostly filled with fantasies of. By this time the other guys in the store were getting a free show. Karen loves to tease and put on a real show for the guys in the store. She was telling The black guy that she wanted him to come back to our hotel room and fuck her. She was telling him how wet she was and wanted to feel his hard cock inside her.By now they had full attention of the small group of guys in the store that were trying hard not to look like they were watching. Karen had on one of her business suites which reveals. She wasn't far behind though, and she grabbed the flag and followed. Keith reached the trees again well before Peta, but slowed considerably as the space started to close in. Peta had a definite advantage in the wood. Pounding after him she started to catch up, but it didn't look like she was going to make up enough ground before they left the trees near the house.Looking back at her again, he managed a small smile to himself. He was going to beat her again. Hah!Suddenly he tripped on a hidden.