That could take a long time." I hadn't thought of that." We need something quick and deadly," he said."What did you have in mind?" I have no idea."I t...rned left onto Haverford Avenue, drove past the light and parked at Wynnewood Lanes.Jeff was looking at me strangely as I slowed down and parked."We're going bowling?" What gave it away?" I asked.He started to answer and laughed."When did you learn to bowl?" I've been taking lessons." I could have given you a book," he said, deadly serious.I. “I had five guys pump their loads in my cunt today, what a thrill, and so nasty,” she ran her fingers in and out of her pussy, then licked the cum off.That interview took about thirty minutes, with me pumping my load on her face as I held the camera, aiming down at my cock spewing my cream on her lovely facial features. She held my cock and rubbed the cum around for a minute, kinda nasty.Her next trip was wearing a scoop necked dress, with hose and heels, no bra or panties. She did tell me in. "Donna kissed her father on the cheek, then lifted his chin so they were looking each other in the eye. Carefully, keeping full eye contact, she slid from sitting on his lap to straddling him in the chair."But I love you, Daddy. I love you so much..."With that, Donna kissed him on the lips. She hadn't kissed her father on the mouth since she was a little girl, and this was no ordinary kiss. It was the type of kiss that fathers and their daughters aren't supposed to share.Walter quickly pulled. He tied us up naked in the barn and beat us every Sunday whether we had done anything bad or not,” Carmen said sourly.“We had usually done something wrong, though,” Esmeralda admitted.“Oui, but the fool didn’t always know what we did,” Carmen explained. “We were defiant. We ridiculed my husband as the biggest cuckold in Gascogne, even in our screams of misery. He wanted to give us a real fire in our ass, and he often did. It was then that meddling old perverted priest Patenaude got involved,”.