I lay back on the bed on my back."No dude. I want you on your belly. I'm going to cornhole ya." I gavehim a puzzled look, not knowing what he was t...lking about."I'm going to butt fuck ya. Roll over." I rolled over on my belly andwatched as he went over to his dresser and got a bottle of lotion. Hesquirted a bit onto his fingertips. He rubbed them into my ass crack andpushed a finger into my ass a few times. I had fingered myself a few timesbefore when jacking off. This much was ok. . "Your dad seems to be taking it really well." We had our moments. He wouldn't admit it, but he probably doesn't mind having the house to himself for a few days," I said, giggling."So...He's in a relationship?" KT asked, twirling her hair and smiling."Not that I know of. And stop it! He's too old for you, and WAY out of your league," I teased.KT has always had a crush on my dad. Most of my girlfriends have. He shrugs it off, but I see how his posture changes when they flirt with him. He's very. She had attended a dozen of audition in that year already and didn’t have the patience like a gritty struggler. She was obsessed with the glamour and fame the profession brings, but was not ready to see the hardships involved. For her she wanted to become a model instantly without having to work hard much.“Why should we?” one of them asked, “We could get anyone else, who can do this much better” remarked in continuation. Sowmya looked at him not knowing what to say, she had been through this a. Electric pulses moved through her. She was more sensitive than she ever could recall being - certainly more so than her semi-weekly masturbation. She needed this, badly. She needed him to suck on her forever. She needed this release. She ground her hips against him with urgency, moaning his name and closing her eyes, surrendering herself to her base instincts and letting her body take over. A wet sport was beginning to form on her crotch, soon to spread to Ken’s with her body’s movements. She.