Why not? Maybe it was the end of the pressure of the job. Her smile was radiant as she put her arm around him as well, and they started down the sidew...lk. She looked like a million bucks, just like always, but especially tonight. Her skirt hit her in her mid-thigh, showing off her long, tanned, freshly waxed legs. The three inch heels of her pumps made her calves stand out just so. Her blouse fit her snuggly, showing off her figure beautifully. Her long brown hair cascaded down her back in. Make you pregnant. Oh god, Your gonna get pregnant from rape.” He moaned the last part. He was sick and perverted for it but he couldn’t help his hips swinging deeper and rougher inside his daughter’s ass. She cried out as she was pounded in two holes by old man cock. A silly smile appeared on her face. Not unlike those fucked out hentai girl’s she like to watch. She felt like a Loli being used like a fuck toy by two grown men. “That’s right! A perverted little girl like you deserves rape!. , I ask her what book she was reading. She gets up, gives me a lovely view of her full breasts, and goes over to her hammock to get the book. She comes back and shows me it. It is an Italian version of Robin Hood, and I ask her to read it to me. She blushes deeply, and starts reading. No matter the faults in her speech, her voice is that of an angel, and when she stops for the end of the chapter I look up, leaning against my shovel. You Italian is beautiful, Seniora Sophia. Where do you learn. Max’s mouth collided with mine, lips moving in a furious kiss with one hand clutching my hair and raising me off the counter. I moaned, my hands moving to his shoulders and I pressed closer, not wanting an inch of space between us. My ass was on the edge of the counter now and Max leaned into me, the force of our kiss bending me back a little. I was getting dizzy, from the heat of Max’s tongue and also from the lack of air. But I just couldn’t pull away.Good thing Max did. He tore his mouth.