“Oh daddy, yes fuck me, fuck me hard.”Stan could only smile at this, seeing how his daughter was still thinking about him as she fucked herself. W...th a smirk, he said lustfully, “Oh is my dear daughter fucking herself as she thinks about her father? What a nutty girl.”“Dad!” Hayley gasped in shock, not expecting him back so soon. Then suddenly she asked, “Where’s mum?” She was worried that her mother could have heard what she was doing, if she did, that would mean questions she couldn’t answer.. Talking about it was cool, and fun, actually. But I couldn’t make the commitment she wanted at age fifteen when I had no idea of who I was or what else I wanted. If she’d been slightly more patient, my life probably would have been very different.“That said, it’s not exactly a parallel because all you did was tell Stephanie how you felt and what you wanted to work towards. Becky was picking out china patterns and names for our kids. At fifteen! If it had been just fun talk about what the future. As we entered the basement, I could see across the room a fully nude black male lying on his comfiture face up in his bed. As we approached, I could not believe my eyes when I noticed Eric’s large penis hanging over towards his side as he lied there. I looked at my mom and began to laugh to myself as I watched her gaze at his large member in complete awl. It was like she was trying to get a complete picture in her mind of his package! I looked at her and shrugged my shoulders and went back. It was fifteen feet wide and sixteen feet tall. Very impressive.My friends told me I needed to be on the train to Kyoto early because the pilgrims would be packing it for that first day. Fortunately the journey started from the station three miles from the home of my friends. I arrived at the station in the dark and found about a dozen people waiting. I went into the last car and took a seat facing forward. People were s**ttered around in other seats. At the first stop, quite a few people.