I was quickly given a clear example of this loosening up process as I watched Allen and Kristen thrash around in the bed of his new Chevy Blazer in th... driveway. Thankfully, they went cowgirl-style, which let me catch a glimpse of her fine buttocks as she rode him hard. Yes, she had been “corrupted,” but that was hardly a problem from my perspective. If anything, it was very good news, as it improved my odds of getting some of Kristen’s sweet pussy and ass sooner rather than later. If she. She had gone swimming with one of her friends but had to return home when she realized that she had left her pool pass in her room. When she got home she was a little surprised to see her dad’s car parked in the driveway. He should have been at work until at least five thirty and here it was only one o’clock. On her way up to her room she was about to yell out, “I’m home!”, when she heard strange sounds coming from her parent’s bedroom. Her father was moaning as if he were in pain! When she got. She was good at staying away from guys I’d have to hate.” He told me as we walked to the kitchen. Zoë zipped by us with a big smile. My jersey flew around her thighs. “I figured, I was a lucky Dad. I didn’t realize I’d really start worrying about her all over again now that you’re dating.”“Dad.” I grumbled as we followed the bacon smell to the kitchen. Mom was reading her tablet and eating scrambled eggs.“Zoë made breakfast. No eggshells in the eggs.” She said.“She was 10 when that happened.” I. That said, the humiliating secret truth is that this is one of the ways I manage my enormous ego: I feed its most deviant sexual needs, and in return it allows me to be less of a bitch the rest of the time. I especially love doing it to someone who’s never experienced it before, just for that moment when their eyes bug out ... though of course that restricts me to just the one position, so I can see it when it happens. And yes, there’s certainly some submissiveness at play. As for how dirty it.