The police certainly wouldn't have arrested him on just circumstantial evidence." She flipped open a folder on the desk in front of her and pulled out...photos."I would have to agree with you… the encounter was certainly physical, judging by these pictures, but that hardly gives him the right to do what he pleases. I assure you, these pictures alone are enough to have Mr Cranton-Smith locked up for a very long time, and not in the Beverly Hills Hilton. I can assure you of that.”She thought she. She cut the belt free with one quick movement then began searching the interior for her cell phone. The broken hunk of plastic was on the floorboard where it landed after slamming into the dash. Liv tried to turn the overhead light on, but nothing happened when she clicked the switch. "Sorry Murph, I didn't mean for it to end like this," she touched the steering wheel sadly.Gradually, Liv became aware of her aching body. The adrenaline spike from waking up in total darkness was wearing off,. Except it wasn't Pierre!It was daddy!Before Natalia could rid herself of her annoying hymen, her lover devoured her prodigious breasts, stimulating her even more so!Finally, she lowered herself to his throbbing penis and drizzled his precum around her unpunctured maidenhead!Then, just as she began to drop, Charles thrust up forcefully, breaking the maiden's flower and sliding into her newly opened vagina!A retreat, another foray, gaining two more inches, followed by another retreat, and then a. “Are you sure?” he asked the same as the last sex party.“Yes I am,” she caressed his cock by the thick shaft and guided it into her entrance. “I love the feeling of your cock inside my pussy.”“It does feel wonderful,” he replied watching his cock slide in and out of her. At eight thrusts she placed her heel on his hip, trying to keep him inside her passed the ten allowed strokes.“Fuck!” Peter silently gasped as he, Derek, and Brad watch their sister and dad engaging in a short fuck. Peter was.