Very few of his guests had been aware that he had a daughter although all had met his son at least once. That he should invite them to watch his daugh...er compete was a puzzle none fully understood. Ray himself had at first thought to take the box for himself alone, but the realisation that this would be the first time he had ever attended upon his daughter’s performance in anything stopped him dead. He delighted in simply watching his son play, even as a baby, that and his honest intent to try. She told me and I felt the same way. She slipped off the couch and helped me stand up. Right there in the living room she pulled up my nightgown and made me spread my legs. I felt her hands stroking my thighs and coming around to cup my ass. Her thin fingers digging into the flesh as she kissed her way up from my knees to the outer lips of my pussy. Her tongue was hard as she probed me. Spearing me over and over again while I began to boil over. She held onto my hips then, her mouth coming into. .." Don't be such a prude!" chided Sandy, taking a deep puff herself. "Here, smoke a little. C'mon." She held the hand- rolled cigarette to Chris's lips; first the blonde turned away, but then when it was obvious that Sandy would persist, she reluctantly took one tiny puff. A tingle of warmth followed the sweet-smelling smoke down her throat and along the nerve channels of her body; just the one puff was enough to bring a wave of relaxation to her excited body. She felt her mind loosen as if. Let go. I turned her around and grabbed her shirt. She lifted her arms as I pulled her shirt off. Oh dad Im scared… Sara moaned as she grabbed my dick, she was breathing so fast. Are you going to fuck me like you do Alana?(my wife) I held her arms on the counter as she was bent over the sink rubbed my dick on her but crack and kissed her back. She turned around and sat on the sink. I sucked on her small breasts, and then I spread her legs and licked her tight young pussy. She tasted so good. I.