"Nothing. Would you dance with me, Dad?" Dance with one of my favorite daughters in the world? Absolutely," I answered.Sasha laughed softly, more like...a body shake than a sound, and stood. This time she reached for my hand to pull me up. Leaving the glass of Scotch on the side table after taking a final sip, I stood.Above & Beyond's Alone Tonight started on the stereo, its haunting muffled trumpet sounding a cry of solitude. Sasha moved in and gently pressed herself against me, her arm around. Before standing back up, she drooled a blob of white spit on to his cock. Chris slicked the spit up and down his shaft and held his thick dick in place while his mother straddled him. She was on her knees on the couch, Chris's cock pressed against her wet pussy. She took a drag of her cigarette, then held it out to the side with one hand, while she balanced her self with the other. Chris grabbed her fleshy hips and pulled her down onto his cock. The hot rush from her soaking wet pussy was. ..” Apparently it was a good day for Bec because she was matching Tara question for question. I relaxed and left Dan to it. I long ago decided that it’s good for Dan to explain what he’s learning at school to his sisters – when they’re interested. They’re both smart enough not only to understand most of what he’s talking about but also to ask intelligent questions. I’m convinced he’s doing better at school because of it. They both adore him and he adores them. He loves being able to explain. “Ball your fist and punch-fuck him,” Grant soon grunted.“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah,” Griff echoed, in a hoarse growl.My initial attempts were obviously too timid because I shortly heard a unison of barks snarling that I needed to up my intensity. As I commenced punching Griff’s arse, Grant move to the front of him and placed his huge left hand around Griff’s throat. With Griff hanging like a marionette from Grant’s clasp, Grant then started slapping Griff’s face as he tightened his grip. As Griff.