" And what would that be" I want what you give to Leslie Anne," she said as she unbuttoned my pants and slid her little hand inside. "You let her do t...is, didn't you?" She gently began to stroke my cock. The tender touch of her slender young fingers on my dick drove me wild. "What else do you guys do? Do you suck her titties?" Yeah." Suck mine," she said as she lifted her T shirt with her other hand. I pulled her hand out of my pants and pulled her shirt down. I grabbed her hand and dragged to. I do” he said, offering up his own pleasurable smile. I was shocked and again I blushed having turned another bright shade of red, which he noticed once again too. “Mam, there’s no need to blush” he said. “It is true. You are quite pretty, if you want my opinion” he went on to tell me. “Ohhhhhhh Marshall, you do not have to fib to me. I am not that pretty” I said. “Oh yes you are” he told me. “Miss in another time and in another situation I would be more then happy, and more then fit to assure. . You "Hello, who dis?" I "This is daddy, you know who it is?" , , , You "Nigga you crazy, you know We can't be talking until the 3year protection order is up, but fuck it, I miss you daddy and I didn't mean to call the cops on you, I was drunk that night and you know I just wanted that big black fat ass nasty dick, in some make-up sex, it's always the best." I "You right, it is off the hook, but I'm not trying to fight with you anymore babe, I'm trying to be your one and only, help you raise. ”I asked, “Then why do you want me to fuck you?”Holly smiled and said, “Because my mother wants you, because you want me, and because I can have you if I want you.”I replied, “You are pretty sure of yourself. Aren’t you?”Holly smiled and said, “Yes, I am. Where do you want to fuck me? How about here on the checkout counter, out back on the loading dock, or maybe in your office.”I smiled back at her and said, “Suppose we give it a week and let me think about it.”Holly replied, “You won’t last a.