I knew what was gonna happen. I just didn’t want to do it with my best friend’s dad and hurt her.I lay still. He came in and closed the door but d...dn’t lock it. He sat beside me. I was sure he would just touch me and go away. So I decided to pretend to be asleep.He put his hand under my blanket and touched my thighs. He tried to go up but my shorts were there. He dropped it and pulled my t shirts up. I was not wearing bra. He got full access to my 32F boobs and kneaded it like a dough. He put. I understand that the 'submarines' that were invented by a 12 year old (yeah she was that young) are proving to be very effective. How long that will last, I don't know. There is also a whisper that some people (besides the Arabs) who are supposed to be the Mafia have a different sort of ship and have been doing fairly effective work on killing Sa'arm ships. Truly I think that the battle will be won in space long before we start winning on planets. Indeed it seems to me that Earth will be the. I walk in and as quietly as I could, I shut the door and take another step into the room.I see her then, facing away from me setting on the end of the bed staring out the window that illuminated a brilliant view of the Mississippi river that flows by the motel.I take a step to her.Very quietly she asked, “Did you tell anyone you where coming here?”“No,” I say just as quietly.“Was she with you?”“She was in bed asleep.”She stood up and drops the gown she was wearing.My cock suddenly cries out for. This went on and on. My knees finally became sore, but Martin wanted to film me some more. He had more friends show up; I don't know if he called them or not, maybe they just knew to come over or something. All I know is, by the time my husband arrived after work with the chicken and beer, I was in the living room on a mattress, on my back with my legs held high over my head getting fucked so nice and hard. I noticed the screen door open and as I looked over, I saw Jim walk in, looking at me.