And then I started feeling it build up, I could feel him start to lose control, I could see that crazy look in his eyes, that dangerous look that he g...t when he stopped thinking about my pleasure and completely took what his sexual instincts demanded. My ass was raw from all the brutal fucking and still he pounded into it, until finally he erupted with a growl and drove his cock as deep into my ass as it would go. I felt his body relax over mine as his cock throbbed and emptied its load into my. Only one left. I opened it and rolled it onto my swollen member.I lay next to her and, when I tried to kiss her, she let me. We kissed for a half a minute and she pulled away. I was starting to understand that this meant, 'let's get on with it.' I think Kyla was right: she might be afraid of chickening out.I put a finger in her split and rubbed. She was wet, so there was nothing left to do, but do it. I rolled on top of her and put myself at her entrance and pushed just a little.I have a big. I could not take my eyes off her, and she sits down next to me and hugged my neck starts to say that I am very much like me. This finally knocked me out of the ground from under their feet. She began to rub against me and put one foot on my lap. At the sight of her shapely legs, I noticed that my cock starts to harden. And then I decided popytatsya somehow fix the situation before it is too late. I tried to convince her that she was a grown woman, she already has a son, in his mind, whether it. I’m sorry if that sounds harsh, but I’m nearly twenty and some decisions, especially about relationships, I HAVE to make for myself.”Dad stopped sanding the chair leg he had in his hand and turned on his stool to look at me.“I’m still your dad, Mike,” he said quietly but firmly. “And this is still our house.”I nodded, “Both of those things are true, but it’s my life.”“Also true, but there are limits.”“Then you and Mom need to agree on what those limits are,” I said. “I cleared Becky staying.