”“I’ll see you in five weeks,” Elyse said, giving me a quick hug. “Did you see they rioted in Vancouver last night because they lost the Sta...ley Cup?”I chuckled, “Only Canadians would riot when they LOSE the Cup! I did see that on the front page of the Trib. Are we ready?”“Michelle and Jennifer are getting the kids into the van and my car,” Jessica said. “You’re going to have a heck of a send-off at O’Hare!”“Birgit is riding with me, right?”“Yes! Because none of us want to die!” Kara laughed.. Mentally I was fighting a huge battle, I knew that it was wrong, very wrong, fathers and daughters did not behave like this, she was my little angel after all. Still, she was a 22 year old woman, a consenting adult and she was obviously into what we were doing, one look at her glistening pussy told me that. I thought of all the boys she must have been with over the last few years, she obviously knew a lot more about sex than I ever thought she would. At last, my will caved in altogether and I. “Mmm, you just love pussy, Kurtis.”“Yes, I do,” I panted, burying hard and fast into Skuld’s juicy twat.“I love cocks!” gasped the dwarf, her pussy gripping me. “Oh, and I have two amazing ones in me. And one’s a hermaphrodite’s dick. That’s amazing.”“Henta’s bold cock, that’s amazing,” the deva moaned. “Work that asshole up and down my girl-cock. You’re going to get so much cum fired into your twat.”“Good!” howled the naughty dwarf, her pussy clamping down on around me.I pumped away at her. I. And she walked right up to me. Rania was just coming from work and she was having a bite with her gay Irish friend Neil. How quaint! Well, she asked me to have dinner with them and I accepted. We grabbed a bite in the Food Court. And I learned quite a bit about Rania. For starters, her last name was Stephenson. This gorgeous young Black professional woman of Jamaican descent was a graduate of the University of Toronto. And she was single and looking. Her friend Neil echoed that sentiment. I.