He just couldn't help but be attracted to his daughter. * Emma was horny. Her pussy was wet, not only because she was in the pool but also because s...e knew her father was watching. Emma, ever since she was sixteen, had a thing for her father. Those nights where she had seen and heard her father masturbate had made her so wet that her sheets were soaked by the time she came. Her pussy was craving attention and she knew the person for the job. Emma, deciding that she'd had enough, took off her. ‘Better hurry up. We gotta go. Where are you shoes, Lynn?’ She counted to three in her mind and plastered on a smile. ‘I got’em right here. Just getting my stuff together. Your brother has the bags. I’ll be out in a second. I’ll lock up.’ He gave her a short nod and was off again, leaving her to fume in silence as she jerked on her boots, hopping on one foot for a second before falling onto the plush couch and lacing up one foot. She tugged at the denim that softly flared around her ankle and. She’s also my best friend’s girlfriend.We both are good friends from the beginning. Both of us has never crossed the limit, yet we speak about dirty stuff. I had also controlled that she’s my friend’s girl and also my friend. One fine day, my group of friends went to Wonder La and everyone came as a couple except me and another girl. My girl couldn’t make it because she was in her native and couldn’t make it here. My sex life with Monica started at Wonder La.We reached Bangalore by 7 in the. He wound up and slappedCortney a third time.With this Greg was done setting up, with every slap he made things worsefor Greg, he would have no one to blame but himself...."himself" Davethough, and laughed.Cortney shock her head after the third slap, that one didn't hurt as much,it felt quite a bit weaker, was Greg starting to feel sorry for her?Greg looked down at his hand, why did that last slap feel so much worsethan the first two, of well he though, I will just slap her again to makeup for.