He's so smooth with his touch. He removes my wife beater so calmly, he's so sexy. His big, muscular arms are wrapped around my body, his skin so soft ...nd smooth. He smelled so good!Malito removes my boxers and looks down on my naked body. He slowly caresses me as goose pimples cover my body. He turned me on my stomach and gently touched my skin with his finger tips, constantly making me quiver. I felt his fingers travel down to my ass and all I could do is moan.He straddled me as he removed his. Her belly-button was just barely exposed, and her jeans were tight and light-blue and low riding.Damn, thought George. She must not be wearing panties or I'd see their waistband. What a slut."I gotta tell you something," he said to his slut of a daughter.She stepped toward him and then, with her eyes to the floor, sat down across the table from him.He stared intently at her face. She wasn't looking at him. Her hair framed her youthful, oval face. Her expression was one of typical teenage. .I've often wondered how yourdaddy can go into a lingerie store and buy me all the pretty femmythings he does. You'd think he'd be too embarrassed to do that since hehas to look at all that pretty stuff and pick things out for me. None ofmy friends have husbands that do that for them. So don't you think thatdaddy is pretty special to be able to do that? He obviously likes silkyand satiny things too!" This caught Chris by surprise and I watched ashe was thinking this over and decided I better. "Oh please, let's not get into all this again." I begged."What's the matter? Have you changed your mind? Don't you believe in you male superiority any longer?" Michelle asked."I didn't say we were superior, I just said we were better at certain tasks." That sounds like a pretty fine distinction to me," Karen said."Can't we just change the subject and agree to disagree?" I asked."Karen why don't you play John in Chess to see who wins?" Michelle asked."Michelle that's silly," I said."Why is that.