. snarl,” said Abby. She shook her finger like she was reprimanding a naughty puppy. “Bad pun, Daddy. Bad pun.”My flight was two circuits with a...T&G in the middle. We landed successfully.Charles suggested we take the final for ground school... “So you’ll know what you don’t know.”Abby passed the damn thing ... one hundred percent. Smart daughters ... i!ii. (in case you didn’t know ... that’s the nasty finger.)My adventurous nature had always wanted to fly. My frugal brain refused to spend the. He was fast asleep. His thin chest heaved up and down . She reached her arm over and lay it gently across, pressing herself against him. She looked up and could see every feature of his face. His stubbled chin, his thinning brown hair which was fast receding, leaving his broad forehead exposed. She stretched a leg across his thigh and started to knead the fleshiness of his nuts with her knee, while still looking at his face. She saw a smile appear and moved her leg upwards slightly, so that her. I went to his motel with him and … I had sex with him. ‘I knew it was wrong and the next morning I felt horrible. I had cheated on your father and he didn’t deserve that. I could barely stand to look at myself in the mirror. I felt that way for days before it began to wear off and I put the incident in the past as a bad memory. Something I would never do again. ‘Six weeks later, I discovered I was pregnant. I knew it was that man’s and not your father’s baby. I knew I couldn’t deceive your. In a matter of minutes, June’s pussy was nicely lubricated with Lady Bianca’s pungent, yet pleasant smelling love juices. I know my wife’s fragrance. This was not hers. But it only took a couple more minutes and I began to notice that June was getting really wet, and her womanly scent was now battling for air space with the Lady’s fragrance. My olfactory nerves were reveling in this airborne, erotic duel of sex infused aromas. And it was thrilling to once again see my wife’s pussy so juiced. My.