. .Woke up at dawn with my phone out of battery and my dick in my hand. I fixed that real quick and put the phone to charge. My head was pounding. ... put on some coffee and got enough juice on the phone to text my friend and said: Sorry man lots to drink last night. I took the half empty bottle of the bourbon I had been drinking and put it upside-down in the sink. By that time my friend had texted back: I should be thanking you, great ass! So that part was okay I guessed, as far as it went. ‘Shut up, whore, and do as you’re told,’ said the driver, and gave her a stinging slap across the face. ‘Now, you bitches, do what you do best, like on the dance floor in that sleazy club.’It was difficult at first, in the tense and threatening atmosphere, but after a few moments of kissing and fondling eachother Paola and I forgot about the men watching us and were soon thinking only of our hot bodies as we played with one another’s tits and joined our lips in an unending passionate kiss. I. " That's a copout. Answer the question!"She didn't speak for a few seconds while she gathered her courage. "To start with, I don't believe for a second that scenario number one is valid. I believe David and Carol graduated from psychic sex years ago, and I suspect they're still involved sexually, but for the sake of argument, let's say scenario one is valid." She hesitated, wondering how honest she should be, not only with her father but also with herself."I feel conflicted, Pops. I know I. As Jake watched her chest get splattered with cum his hand creeped into his lap and he adjusted his bulge. Kyle watched from the corner of his eye as Jake slowly rubbed his hand over it. He was trying to concentrate on the porn and not Jake but he couldn’t help but keep glancing at him because he was more turned on by watching Jake. The scene had changed to Christy and another woman by a pool. The woman was removing Christy’s top so she could get at those tits. Kyle glanced over to Jake again.