. and yet,... oh God! I wanted to fuck her!Somehow, I forced myself to push her hand away from my manhood. I wasn't sure I could cum again soon anyway... It had been a long time since I had had any reason to wonder about my endurance. The tiny bit of morality left in me was glad. If I was worn out, I couldn't de-flower my own daughter and shoot my seed inside her young and probably fertile pussy. The much bigger part of me was afraid that if I let her play with me now, I wouldn't be able to fuck. This time he was trying to chock me out and he was thrusting it too. With all the moaning he stopped me and push me to the wall and went on his knees and returned the favour to me. Then we went to his bed.This time Sanju was more dominating in kissing and body play and with all the play going on he said ‘we do not have lube, can we try with coconut oil’. I was shocked but holding all my apprehensions and letting the desire prevail I allowed him with the deep kiss. Sanju was quick he gently. "So am I," Karlie replied. "Hell, there isn't a day goes by that one of you doesn't manage to tick me off in some way. It's not always Adam but he does it, too." Like what?" Allie asked. She really couldn't figure out why she was pissed at Adam and was looking for answers."Leaving the cap off the toothpaste," Karlie said."That's me," Trinity admitted."I know it is and the next time you're looking at a peppermint enema," Karlie said. Then she winked."I think I know what's bothering you, Allie,". Vanna’s eyes crinkled in merriment as she watched him, knowing full well the effect she was having on him.“Hello,” John said a moment too late. “I’m John. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”“What’s that you’re drinking? I haven’t seen it before.”“It’s called a Sonnet. It’s a specialty beer that’s only made here.”“Sounds intriguing.” She looked at the bartender. “I’d like a Sonnet, please.” A few moments later, the bartender sat the opened bottle in front of her. She took a tentative sip then smiled.