" "Good one!" Millie laughed, almost a cackle, and patted Emma's arm. "And he believed you!" Emma shrugged. "This time, anyway." "And did I see you sm...le over there?" Millie raised an eyebrow. "That's good if you did. You should smile more." "Sol . . . well, I couldn't help it when he tried to give me those puppy dog eyes." Emma gave Millie a side glance and did smile. Millie scoffed. "Puppy? Sol's an old basset hound." She fiddled with the net that held her salt-and-pepper hair back. "Now, how. You need to understand that I was a sort of a bad boy, back then. I did what I had to in order to keep up with my studies, and concentrated on partying and girls. In my defense, I can only say that I didn’t use any of the girls, and I never touched somebody’s girlfriend or fiancée. But once Emilie got me hooked, it was all over.”I remembered that it had been a bit more complicated than that. Sure, the sparks did fly when I met Emilie for the first time, and for a while, both of us tried to. Naomi deed langzaam en sexy haar jurkje over haar hoofd uit, waardoor haar mini-tietjes meteen zichtbaar waren, en stapte uit haar onderbroek. Ze zag er prachtig uit. Vrijwel geen tieten, alleen twee grote tepels, brede heupen en een lekkere dikke kont. Tussen haar benen hingen haar geschoren ballen, strak omhoog getrokken door de opwinding, en haar keiharde tranny-pik stond recht vooruit en keek me bijna aan. Ik liep op haar toe, omhelsde haar en trok haar naar me toe. Onze erecties raakten. It's only a little while before I hear a knock at the door. "Hello Mr. Durow, come on in." I greet the professional looking man at my door and usher him into the living room where my little baby waits patiently on the couch for her punishment. I offer him a seat and ask my girl to stand in front of him. He swallows hard as he takes in the view of her gorgeous body. I kneel behind my sexy daughter, run my hands up her thighs to her hips and hook my fingers in the elastic of her panties. I pull.