“Leslie, you are only 16. You knew I’d be pissed off if I caught you watching this kind of stuff. I can’t even begin to know what punishment fit... the crime.” His words were gruff but his eyes dropped to the lush cleavage her skimpy tank top revealed and then lower to her snug fitting short shorts that all but let him see his daughters tight little slit; a camel toe if he remembered the proper term. “What am I going to do with you sweetie?” he asked, frustrated not only that she had been. Part of it is your gorgeous body. I'm smart enough to know that you bear little resemblance to a Playboy centerfold - but you're real. Sexy soft skin, a real tan, real tits, a genuine smile and real enjoyment in the real pleasure we share. That's worth more than all the airbrushed-perfect beauties they can stack up.Part of it is just you. We've known each other since elementary school, way back before you liked boys, and I think I've loved you a little all that time. It sounds like a dumb. Mostly to tag along when she went to the grocery store.During the next three days, the travel trailer would be moved just off the rear of the concrete driveway. The plumber was coming along to install an adapter to allow the dump tank to empty raw sewage directly into the waste pipe of the house. There was no need for him to do anything about the drinking water supply. I was already determined to get a freshwater hose from the Walmart store on our next visit. At the very least a good soak and. I’ve never met anyone capable of going so many rounds. She had an amazing sex drive. It was no wonder she was a hoe. I rubbed her ass and gave it a slap. I wished she would be my hoe. Raksha clung onto me and we slept naked together in her small dorm bed. Looking at her pussy and mouth overflowing with my cum I thought, maybe she already was my hoe. We ended up hooking up after every date. It was easier to count the days we didn’t have sex than the days we did. I’m not sure if she loved me or.