I caught up to them just as they stopped on the other side of the lake, half a mile away.“How was that, Daddy? Did we do good?” Jana asked.“You ...irls did great. I am proud of you for being so determined to fly.”“We have always wanted to fly like this. That was the one thing that bothered us since we saw Hawk and Falcon fly the first time. Do you think we just had to learn how to take off, or was it something else?”“That’s probably what it was. No matter what kept you from flying – now you can. But I wasn't going to say otherwise.As I climbed on top of her, laying there, kissing her, I felt the head of my dick against her pubic hair. And I had to ask her about birth control. I felt stupid. And when she said "No", I almost stopped. I didn't want the risk. I almost stopped.But I didn't.Miranda lay there, spread her legs wider, and I entered her. Jesus Christ, it felt like heaven. I felt like I was going to explode. And then it hit me. She was 17-years-old, a high school girl, and not on. This was the moment – the rustling sounds and the movement of turning heads meant that her presence had been detected and she could feel the energy radiating out from her to the deepest recesses of the dark theater. On the screen an attractive blonde had a long and thick cock deep in her throat and the music was swelling. She felt her nipples harden and her labia begin to swell as He took her arm and they began the parade to the second row. She loved this part. As they made their way down the. " You won't find me very interesting." Oh, I find you very interesting." I tilted my sunnies and peered over the top of them at him. There was something strange in his tone of voice."You look really good in a bikini." He said excitedly and as if he really meant it."Thank you." Really good." Even more excitedly.He was just a k** but even so I looked down at my bikini clad body and thought I didn't look too bad. No, I did look good. Nice body, shame about the face. And the personality.That.