During those trying years, there were plenty of times that my police academy training left me ill prepared for the challenges that I faced at home.My ...aughter Kayla grew into a beautiful young woman with dark black hair like her mother's. Her skin was fair and her smile was bright and cheerful as she grinned. As her father, I couldn't see her smile too often just because we argued all the time. Curfew, boys, her clothes were all fair game in our arguments. There were times I would have a plain. She smiled at him enjoying his mounting frustration as she continued to play with him. He growled and shoved her against the bed effectively pinning her to the bed. He was motionless atop of her, appreciating the work of art before him. Her breasts were not overly large but they stood at full attention firm and abundant. Her stomach was taut and smooth his gaze traveling further down to her nether lips, she was completely bare her lips swollen and dripping. Her face flushed with anticipation as. His cock was saturated with the taste of her cunt, which excited her. She sucked with loud smacks of her lips, relentlessly torturing the boy's cockhead with her tongue. She reached up under his sweaty balls and started playing with them, squeezing, caressing, gently scratching them.Rusty's toes clutched with each smack of Debby's lips. He spread his legs wider, moaning deliriously as he worked his lube-drooling cock deeper into her throat."Jesus, this baby can suck!" He lifted his ass. It's too small." For what?"She gave me 'the look'. "The bed," as if that answered the question.I looked at the bed in question. "OK?" Max, you can't sleep the four of us in that tiny bed."Something clattered on the deck behind me. I looked and there was a maintenance worker with a slightly shocked look on her face with a tool on the deck at her feet. She was looking at me, to Anna, to Mari and Katherine who were standing in the passage sipping their drinks, and back to me. She then looked at.