She picked up her purse (she had a purse?) and coat and followed Claire along the aisle.The two young women made their way out of the theater. It was ... warm late summer evening. Melissa turned and looked up at the theater. It was the same one they had entered before....only it was a gleaming movie palace now, every light in the marquee blazing in full Technicolor glory. And now the picture being advertised was, of course, "Roman Holiday." Claire...what's going on?" I'm not sure, but I think. As I tongue you I tell you to think about the show for the men on the coach and how much they would all love to fuck you. It doesn’t take long before your knees begin to tremble and you flood my mouth with your sweet juices. We continue to shower and get dressed. You open your suitcase to find out I had done a little unpacking. “Where is all my clothes gone you ask?” I tell you I done a little unpacking. All I have left is miniskirts, low cut tops and no underwear you protest. Well all the. Laurie swooned beneath him as he bottomed out inside her. It was an experience she knew she would never be able to accurately describe; deliciously stuffed with a man’s penis for the first time, and her own father’s penis at that! She could feel everything; the spongy tip, pressed against her cervix, the ridge of his crown, and every bump along his shaft. She squeezed this invader with some newfound muscles within her, and her dad groaned again into her mouth. They were still locked in the. “Well I can arrange that, this time you go to bed,pretend you’re asleep, and I’ll sneak in.” She smiled naughtilyand went into the bedroom. I waited a few minutes giving her a chance to get ready, itwas now dark and I shut all the lights off in my apartment.I crept to the door and listened, not hearing anything Iquietly slipped open the door and snuck in. I dropped myrobe and stood naked in the shadows, it was quiet, I heardonly her soft breathing. Moving to the side of the bed shewas sleeping.