Oh yes our kids.She pulled away and said: " There is something else I need to tell you. " (This is where she is going to tell me about Natalia's litt...e scheme, and where I would have to be surprised.) Robert my daughter told me that she wanted to have sex with an older man, that she did not want to learn from the little boys at school, that she wanted a real man to teach her. She told she was going to do it with or without my help. I didn't know what to think when she told me, I wanted to. The pattern on her skin is like an abstract painting. “Mmmmmmm, I left marks on you M,” I tell her. M smiles, looks down at her breasts and says, “Good, I’ll have something to look at that reminds me of you.” Then adds, “I left scratch marks on your chest. One of the scratches is very deep. I’m sorry.” “A fair trade, I would say,” I answer, and smile at her “I think I should kiss them better,” she says, through pouty lips. She leans and kisses the four inch scratch on my left pectoral. Her. " Miem came again at my words and the thoughts of all this young cock ripping every hole open!"Yes you fuck me! Do what you want hurt me bad!"One one the twinks walked up and grabbed her hair. Spit in Miem's face. she lapped it off. He tossed her over the coffee table and ripped her panties to shreds. She screamed! The panties burned her cunt as they ripped through it! "shut up you skank!" Pulling her hair back, he whipped her tit with her panties!Miem screamed and tried to get away. Her tits. “They’re nice,” I replied.Diane rubbed her leg against mine and smiled as the waitress set another beer on the table. I pulled out a twenty and handed it to the waitress. As she fished for change, I told her to keep the change.“Are you sure?” she asked.I assured her I was.“That was nice,” Diane remarked. “Good tippers get noticed.”I slipped two twenty dollar bills across the table towards Diane.“I can’t take that from you,” Diane remarked.“You don’t dance for free,” I replied.She took the two.