I wanna learn about makeup." They'll be glad to show you. I haven't shown you anything about it because I don't really know that much. I didn't want t... teach you the wrong stuff."After they finish dinner, Jill dials Carla's number while Allie cleans up the kitchen. Jill hears someone answer, but can't recognize which girl it is, "Hi. Is this Carla or Rosy?" she asks."This is Carla, who is this?" It's Jill. Do you remember me?" Jill...! Of course I remember you. It's about time you called us." I. “What’s all this?” I asked, as she started putting things away.“Food,” she said with a smile. “I don’t eat at home. We have breakfast here, you make me lunch and then I’m back here for dinner. Some of this came from my kitchen, but I went shopping for food too.”That night we were planning on going out for dinner and I could tell she was nervous. She was changing here and wouldn’t show me her dress until it was time to go. We were taking my truck, which was normal for us. She knew about my. "We heard how you like doing it slow and easy, but we like it just 'fucking'. Maybe if we get to really sleep with you sometime we'll want to try your way, but now it's 'the more the better' and you have 5 girls here." OK, your wish is my command."Tina continues rubbing herself on my cock, her breath becoming shorter and harsher, and then I felt one hand leaving my neck and the next minute I felt it grab my cock and aiming it towards her pussy. With one smooth move she slid down on my cock,. " I....I....don't know if I...if I can.....I don't know if I can......" Just stay in my arms, stay.....shhhhhh.....let's stay like this for aslong as we want.." He was almost whispering to me; I felt his strongarms wrap a little tighter as he stroked my hair...minutes went by as heheld me...."Trisha?" I heard him say softly, one ear pressed against him, rumblingwith his low chest frequencies."Yes, Daddy"...there was no sex in my voice, there was just a shell of aperson, a lost child...."I want.