"Oh yes Keith, fuck my pussy!" groaned Veronica as he did just that.After a few more minutes I switched back to Bridget's hot wet pussy, and then Keit... did the same plunging back into Milly's, and for the next few minutes both Keith and I swapped back forth fucking two wet hot pussies each and enjoying every moment as we did.Then as Keith entered my daughters pussy again he picked up the pace and very quickly I heard my daughter begin to groan loudly."I'm cumming! i'm cumming!" "I'm nearly. The girls close-by opened their eyes wide and held their breaths to hear the fatal words."Young Timothy Leary wanted that dime so badly that he never saw the tram rolling down the track. It sliced through his stretched out neck like a knife through butter. The funny part was he was still trying to get the dime when his head was rolling down the hill with his eyes wide open in surprise."Patrick had no doubt that something similar to that had occurred right there where the tram tracks turned and. It was even worse that one of his friends saw me do it, and gave me the dirtiest looks, as he ran his hands over my legs.”“Yesterday was the worst though. One of my co-workers is a bit of a creepy weirdo. He’s an African American man in his mid 40’s, fairly overweight, and his name is Rich. He always tries to check me out, and makes lewd comments, and says things to put down my work and complaining about women at work. I’ve complained to HR about him before, but I think his cousin is in that. Dad gave it up his original plan for me to help him, because he saw my sorrow. Dad said I would help him on the following day. Dad decided I had to stay in their house and he called mom. I was eighteen years old so I could sleep in my dad's house free. He explained to my mother that I was in such a sad state from disappointment in love that I could be involved in an accident on the icy streets. Mom understood this. It was so ironic that my parents were discussing my disappointment with being in.