It was vacuous, the sort of heaving, faked effort that illuminated the chunk of three hours old gum that swirled turgidly around her mouth like dirty ...aundry at an aging launderette.She probably thought I was his daughter, but only after first disregarding us as hooker and John. I didn’t blame her for that - it was way past two a.m. and here’s a guy in his fifties taking a girl in her teens to a slum diner.Yeah, we took in a show.A few of the disconsolate and lost looked up from beneath their. I am back with this series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened next.After that stunning treatment from Elena, she went to the bathroom to freshen up. Amy and I were fooling around French kissing and playing with her boobs.Amy: We better stop just in case Elena. Any a****l. Something out of the ordinary. Filthy. Just to say I’ve done it.”What’s the craziest thing you HAVE done?“Oh, I’ve done orgies where I lost count of how many people were there. And I was the only girl on a bus once with a whole band, their manager and a couple of roadies… I did them all. I kissed Jon Bon Jovi once after I’d given Richie Sambora a blowie. I still had his cum in my mouth. I don’t think Jon expected that.”In Bristol, Martin and Sue are in the driveway to welcome us as. I asked, “Do you want me to do that for you?”Now that was an offer that she had not expected.GC said, “Okay if you want too.”So I moved over to the couch, turned her sideways so that she could recline, and then I slipped my hand between her legs. She was very responsive and opened her knees even wider for me. As I slipped a finger in her fuzzy pussy she cooed for me. She was very wet too. When I hit her clit she cried out, trembled, and had an orgasm right away. I just smiled thinking that my.