And finally asked…”is everything alright cupcake...you haven't asked to sit on my lap since you were 9….”, she didn't answer for a while, but ...hen straightened herself and looked me in the eye….. “I Just had a bad day daddy”..she paused taking a deep breath ..”daddy do you think i am pretty?”. This was a question i never expected to answer, but i have never lied to her and wasn't going to start now to make her feel better…i smiles as i move her hair away from her face..” honey you are one of. This is the wildest story i will ever type so far Out of all the mothers in the neighborhood I was the youngest getting knocked up with my Lily when I was sixteen and the father of the child and I did it right we still went to school and moved in to the right area to raise our child. Over the years, Lily has friended a boy from across the street I have watched him grow and mature before my very eyes and I like what I was seeing a lot. He was 18 now and he still cut my grass on Sunday to have. “Knock her up and then knock me up, Daddy.”“And me!” June said, bouncing in place. “I want to have your babies, Daddy. I love you!”“I want to be your broodmare slut, Daddy!” Eve moaned. “I want you to fire all that cum in my pussy and then piss in me. Make it filthy. Maybe fuck Britney in the ass first.”“What?” gasped Britney, her hands darting behind her to grab her ass.“You say the most depraved things, Dusk,” Mr. Michaels said. “Damn, I just might.”Eve—or Dusk, I guessed she preferred—beamed. His mouth was filled with the ambrosia of their passion and her gently questing tongue.Stacy kissed her husband long and deep, the flavor of their sex lingering on and on. Her steaming gash was pressed against his hip and she rocked herself up and down against him. Blindly her hand dipped into the glass again and then engulfed Jared's soft organ, spreading the goop all over his groin. She groped his cock and balls, coaxing them to new life.She broke their kiss and rose again. She straddled his.