“You aren't disgusted that you just slept with your daughter?” “That part hasn't even sunk in yet, to be honest. I just can't believe you're her....” Anthony walked forward to give her a hug, but Maggie put out a hand to stop him. “Anthony, you're not my father. I've met him and you're definitely not him.” “You must be. Hannah and I dated twenty five years ago and we were going to run away together, but she never showed up the day I left, she must not have been able to get out of the house, or. It was about three weeks before Christmas when it all came crashing down. I was sitting in the SUB just before ten one Tuesday morning when Pat Hoover came in, looked around, spotted me, and came to where I was sitting."Hi Vac," I said as I acknowledged him with his time-worn nickname."Hey Lee. Mind if I sit?" Nope. Make yourself comfortable."Pat sat and said nothing as I read some notes in preparation for my next class. I noticed the silence and the fact that he didn't have a coffee or. They had told me the names sexually excited them to new heights, and more orgasms. Many of the men seemed to like the dominance the words implied. We could hear some of the words the men used at their encouragement float into our bedroom: slut, cunt, whore, tart, skank, slag, cum bucket, dumpster, double-D, and many more, all spoken with a Danish accent the girls adored.Finally, my little Hispanic secretary, Izzy was in the kitchen with a handsome Dane named Christian. She was tiny and he was. . your hand feels so good wrapped around my cock."40/60"kiss me"30/70"you want to feel my cock all the way inside you... don't you?"0/100She released his cock and locked eyes with her Church elder as 4 more inches of his throbbing cock filled her. He wasn't even the first much older man she fucked. That honour went to her piano instructor... but that was different. She wanted it all year before she created the situation that led to her fuckin him in his car. This was different. She was now.