... As I walk into the house that I share with my dad I seem to notice that he is laying there on the couch with just his boxers on. I can’t seem to...refocus my mind on something else because i’m standing there with my mouth dropped when he spoke up: “Baby girl whats on your mind, you seem to be day dreaming about something?” “Oh its nothing daddy, I just am bored is all, none of my friends are around since they got their boyfriends you know. Boyfriends are more important than their regular. "Now" asked Rosen of his son, "how do you think the Leafs are gonna do this year?" Wh-what?" Ben stammered."Look," his father advised, "the woman we're fucking is what she said she is: an appliance, a receptacle. When you and another guy at school are using a urinal, do you talk TO or ABOUT the fucking urinal?"Finally catching on, Ben said, "Well, the Leafs are gonna do as they always do. They're gonna suck for the first part of the season, rack up a shitload of wins in the last month, and just. Franks face was less than an inch away and Pete began to pick up the pace. Every time he went in, more of my pussy juice splashed out, right on to Frank’s face. He could see every stroke, and wanted so badly to reach up and stick his fingers in my pussy hole while Pete fucked me. "Do you like that, baby...do you like watching another man fucking me?" He looked as if he was ready to explode..."That's right, this man and his nice big dick are giving me the pleasure that you can't right now, and. The next day in class the old Mishima was back. She was wearing the short shirts, and walking like she had found herself again. I was guessing he came back…boy was a wrong….so wrong. She came up to me at the end of class and told me she needed me in her office. I came as instructed and she was sitting on her desk with a pen in her mouth just swirling it around. I knew she was sexy, but damn….today she looked supper hot, and I was trying to stay as cool as the other side of the pillow. .