I paid the bill and off we went to her townhouse. When we got there, our kissing became more passionate. "Sit down Alan, now is the time for your dess...rt," Tara told me. She took out her phone, hit the music app, and began to dance for me. Yes, in her younger days, she was an exotic dancer. I could tell by her moves to the music. Tara started to seductively strip out of her clothes. First, she removed her dress, let it drop to the floor, and then stepped out of it. She did miss a beat of the. And then they were kissing, swapping my jizz back and forth, lost to their own twincest passion as they shared my spunk.Footsteps approached as I swayed. Buzzing from rapture, Alexis moaning in the storeroom, I threw a look over my shoulder to see my father returning. He wasn’t rushing. I didn’t order him to hurry.I should have.“Son,” Dad said, staring me in the eye. We were about the same height, my dad having an inch or two on me. He handed over the key.“Thanks,” I said. Then I glanced down. That’s why they will never rise as far as the United States of America. They can’t even dream of being shot callers in world affairs. Even if Canada was somehow handed the leadership of the world, they wouldn’t know what to do. Rather than to strut their stuff and use their newly acquired power, they would call upon Good Old England to make the hard decisions for them while they sit in the background. Want to know what scares a Canadian the most? Other than losing a Hockey Game to another. I explained that we would work towards that goal in the future but not today. Then I went around to the remaining class members until everyone had a chance to be up close and personal with my 8-inch cock. Then we had a general discussion about the various students previous exposure to a hard cock. Several of them admitted to having had engaged in sexual activity but also said that it had always been somewhat dark and they had never really been able to actually get a very good look at what a.