“Put the gun away,” Emily said quietly. “Go home.” She folded her arms across her ample chest, still standing defiantly in the doorway. “We ...an pretend this never happened. But if you don’t go right noworangeyou will really regret it. I promise. Understand?”“I...” The gun moved unsteadily to and fro in Chase’s trembling hand. “I ... no, I don’t. I don’t understand at all.” He winced and closed his eyes, as though he’d suddenly gotten a migraine, or someone had flashed an incredibly bright light. My prick was as hard as it would ever get as I penetrated Tania's slick hot entrance until our groins collided. I pulled out then stabbed her again, this time with more lust, my desire growing quickly for what she was offering. She pulled away from the kiss and looked me in the eyes as our bodies began the dance of life in the dark of my room. She pulled her knees up, opened her legs wider then put her heels on the back of my thighs. Tania's hands slipped down my back to hold my ass, her. "Oh, thanks dad!" Grace screamed out to her father.Grace then realised that she wouldn't be able to go as herself to the concert. She stuck her tickets into the magazine Adapting to Manhood, and then went downstairs for dinner. Later on that night Grace went to sleep thinking about how she could convince Michael to do this favour for her.The next morning Michael approached Grace's house. He went up to the door and rang the doorbell. Grace had decided that it would be better to convince Michael. I heard myself making noises no one had ever elicited from me before. She took me higher and faster than anyone before but refused to let me go over the edge. She would slow when I got too near it, it was as if she knew my body better than I did. Part of me couldn't believe any of this was happening, but mostly I was loving it.I crept up that mountain again, edging closer and closer and this time she didn't just let me go gently over the edge, but practically shoved me over so hard and fast I.