I went home that evening with a smile on my face and joy in my heart. I had spent time with a great man. When I got home, I started supper for Grace a...d myself, I had learned to cook on the farm by one of the Mid West's greatest cooks, my Grandma. As attested to by the numerous Blue Ribbons and best of Show Ribbons that she had won at the Iowa State Fair. I wasn't in her league, but I was better than a fry cook.When Grace came home, I got the meal on the table and we sat down and she asked me. “Back to finish--” Winter was surprised to see I wasn’t at her door when she opened. I couldn’t hold back the smirk. Her wind shook the building. I enjoyed a little petty revenge that she couldn’t tell whose door I was knocking on. I really needed to get my girls somewhere better.Ahead of me, I heard the deadbolt slide open. I walked in my apartment without a glance to Winter. Max grabbed me in a hug and I kicked the door shut behind me.“Are they undamaged?” I asked in a whisper to the. I listened with increased interest."Would you happen to know this Son Of Mr. Chambers, young lady," Officer McHenty asked me."Yes," I said. And then, on impulse: "He's my fiance." Hmm," said McHenty, totally ignoring the fact that, behind him, Mr. Chambers had slipped one notch closer to eruption. "Starting a bit early, arn'tcha?"A burst of unplanned honesty: "Actually, I've worried about that myself." I mean, dear Lord, I've been sixteen for less than twenty-four hours. "But, hey: the earlier. ” Watching her mother suck her dad’s dick was having an effect on Ashley’s pussy. She was becoming very wet watching the site of her dad’s rock hard member fuck her mother’s mouth. She started to lift the hem of her dress so she could relieve herself when she heard her father say, “Don’t!” Ashley froze, she thought she had done something wrong until he continued, “Little whores like you don’t get to cum until I do. Now put your dress back down and don’t touch that cunt of yours until I say you.