The smell of his musk coats my thoughts...As you explain your wishes and rules over the great dinner you prepared, the story your eyes shared with me ...as clear as you twirled the ends of your well dressed brown hair. When i'd respond, your expression was as though my words had melted your eyes. The way they met mine and trickled down my body.All the while, my thoughts are of what I desired yours to be..Before bed we sit in the bar room while drinking and discussing school. As I begin to thank. What is this Ive found I said to her, and again she let out a soft moan nooooo &hellip,and again I ignored her protests and continued with my assault. When I started massaging her pussy through the thin material she let out another soft moan ohhhhh god. As I worked my finger under the crotch band of her panties she stopped talking and started breathing heavier. I worked my finger up along her slit and felt her juices. The drug was in full effect. She parted her legs to give me better access. I. "Did you two…?" Tom asked horrified."No dad, we did not have sex, YET. You taught us better, which is exactly why we're here" Molly said a little annoyed with her father's tone."Kids," Liz started saying before matters got out of hand "let your father and me think it over tonight. We'll continue discussing this tomorrow." Liz finished saying and quickly pulled Tom to bed."Can you believe this?" Tom asked his wife as they walked into their bedroom and started getting ready for bed. He was so. She was becoming more and more needy when it came to her love life. Now she was sitting on the side lines of the football field as the other boys and girls played soccer. She was so exhausted. The school quarter back sat down beside her, his small shorts and ripped shirt doing little to hide his muscular body. She eyed the huge lump in his shorts. “What are you doing in the bleachers?” he asked. Lindsey leaned back, arching her spine a little to make her breasts seem larger. “I didn't sleep.