The ceremony was beautiful, performed outside the house they’d grown up in just as the sun was setting, both couples dressed in white, exactly one h...ndred guests witnessing their vows. Ashley had been so happy that day and now she could feel the tears in her eyes. ‘I can’t help it, Ash,’ Heather defended. ‘Michael is everything I ever wanted.’ ‘What kind of name is Michael?’ Ashley was getting angrier now. She had introduced Heather to Jerry at a party near the end of their last semester of. I hold onto him tighter.He pulls his fingers out. "I want you to meet me in the gym." He was a strong man with a good firm grip; no doubt he could really do me hard. I agree to meet him and quickly get dressed in the locker room and meet him in the gym.Immediately he grabs me and pushes me up against a wall. I wanted to tell him off but before I could he forces his tongue in my mouth and all my reservations melt away. He starts to dry hump me against a wall. It's so good. I don't want him to. ”“Because you're doing good in school,” I said, releasing the hug. I brushed back a strand of fiery hair from her face, caressing her cheek and loving the silky feel of her skin in the process. “My beautiful daughter deserves a reward.”The way she blushed when I said beautiful was amazing. Her entire face transformed. Her blue eyes twinkled as she squirmed in this coquettish fashion. She groaned, “Daddy,” with embarrassment and joy.“You are,” I said. “You are a gorgeous, young woman. Just as. How the hell was I supposed to help it though? I tended to write the way I felt and on that rainy day only one thing was going through my mind.I knew that she was with "Him," again. I couldn't help it. I wondered what they were doing and I felt sick to my stomach. I imagined him whispering into her ear, and I wanted to scream.Of course, she always tells me that she loves me and only me. But what difference does that make?I imagine him running his hands all over her luscious body or simply.