His jaw was clenched but there was compassion in his eyes. Compassion, pain and great love. He blamed himself for his daughter's debasement. If only h... had stayed in NewYork . . . if only he hadn't run away to the solace of an islandparadise . . . But he knew all too well the futility of the 'if only"game--and it was a game. Now his task was to rescue Davie from thesordid existence her mother had exposed her to. Curse that bitch! Hewould see to it that his precious daughter was freed from her. He kept his eyes closed from the intense sunlight, so he didn't noticed me staring at him. Mr. Smith oozed sexiness. He had a circular, shaved head and tan skin. His hairy chest was sweating and looked hotter than ever. His slight pot belly went up and down as he inhaled and exhaled air. His thick, hairy thighs were covered with sun tan lotion. He put both of his arms behind his head and revealed his bushy armpits. I finally saw his big, suck-able cock hanging between his legs. I always knew. His parents were gone for the night and the three of them had the house to themselves. It was around ten when Erin said, “Man, I am bored. Let’s do something fun.” “What about a game?” Eric said a few seconds later. “Game? I know a game we can play? What about spin the bottle?” Erin piped out. “Spin the bottle? I guess it sounds all right to me. What do you think Anthony?” Eric said. “Sure, why not!” Anthony responded back. The three of them sat up in Eric’s bedroom with the door locked.. Fir jab paani nikalne ko hua maine condom nikal ke uske boobs and pet par pura paani nikala. Aur let gaye thodi der aise he rehne ke baad wo wapas mujhe kiss karne lagi mai kaafi thak gaya tha par wo bahot kamuk lady thi to wo mujhe kiss karne lagi and mere lund ko apne haath se masalne lagi aur fir mai bhi use kiss karne laga aur is baar maine usko bola ab gaand mai daalunga to mana nahi kar paai fir mai uski chut chaatne laga usko doggy style mai baitha ke uski gaand ko chaatne laga and.