..i called him Bob...Bob The Pervert Suckers. Looks like i may have to use Bob again...not that Bob is an actual live person. Its the name of ...he person i created for me and Heather's sake. Every time i look at my little girl Hannah i get those same attraction problems i had for Hannah's mother Heather. One day i am peeking in on Hannah. Hannah looks soooo good. Plush breasts and firm ass just like her mother. To make her squeal. To be her first. I will be honest ...i have. His tie was in disarray, and his slacks were pulled down to his knees. Lily was riding him. She had a white blouse on, unbuttoned and hanging open to reveal her gentle, modest breasts in a sea of creamy white skin. India-print skirts were hiked up to her waist. She knelt straddling the man, her hands on his chest, pumping her pelvis against him. Christi couldn’t see much at her angle, but she knew his cock must be hammering up into her pussy. She felt a little wet gush in her own cunt at the. Now Tithy couldn't move away and was held immobile by Tecar's body against hers.He held both her wrists in one large hand behind her back and used the other to force her face up to his lips. His tongue prodded for entry, but she refused him. So instead he let his hand travel down her slender neck, lingering, caressing about her throat with expertise, causing an involuntary shudder to run down her spine. His lips slowly followed, moving down her neck, causing her to pant and shiver. His hand. “What’s the occasion?” Ron and April held up their left hands. “Congratulations. That is a really pretty dress.”Their server approached with a tray and two glasses. “Complimentary Champagne for the newlyweds,” she said. “Here are your menus. I’ll be back to take your orders.”Ron picked up his glass. “Careful,” April said. “Remember your heart.”“How can I possibly forget it?” He held up the glass. “To a long and happy life together,” he said.“I’ll drink to that.”Ron sipped from the glass and set.