"She ran to him, and climbed into his lap, something she hadn't done in years. "Oh! Thank you Daddy! I'll try to keep you proud of me." She hugged him... and wiggled in his lap."Now don't get carried away. You're not off the hook yet," he explained, shifting a little, feeling an uncomfortable stirring. "None of those boys are welcome over yet. You can have one of your girl friends visit, but you have to clear it with me, and no sleep-overs." Thank you, thank you!" she gushed and gave him a big. .i felt that under those pantyhose she didn't wear anything and so i could feel her wet pussy begging for fucking ripped off her dress and ripped her pantyhose between the legs so i couild fuck her... but before i put my head between her legs and started licking her clit and finger fucking her very quick..i wanted her to be wet or me once again i massagged her pussy with my hard cock and she beg me for fuck her...when i was about to do it, the door opened and came in our friend G. she's. But this one didn’t scare her quite as much. The stronger it got the stronger she wanted it to get. It felt like it was going to keep going till her head exploded. The ringing in her ears became deafening and she wasn’t able to open her clamped shut eyes. He entire body was a knot of convulsed muscles. There was no controlling her movements, because she wasn’t sure where her arms and legs were and she only hoped she wasn’t screaming (too loudly at least) . The few minutes she spent like. "I looked and it was the cute, wholesome looking girl who had been present during the Ramona incident. I got up and asked her to join us, one thing led to another and six months later we were married. From the beginning I could tell that our marriage wasn't going to be like any of the others where a stew was involved. I was always at home when she called, and she called every night she was gone. I rarely called her, but when I did she was always there. When she got home we were so damn glad to.