After dinner and a few beers you decided to spend the night. Neither of us had work the next day but my wife needed to leave early to help family. We ...ould sleep late and hang out here all day; TV, games, beer.In the morning you heard the front door close and rolled over to drift off for a little more. Later you awake to muffled noises. You head for the bathroom. On the way by my room you look in to seem me twist up in my blankets, rustling a little, mumbling. You think to yourself, must be. "This isn't going to be good, sir." No. Masked men, several of them, attacked the house. You saw at least one. Just tell it like you saw, do you understand?"She laughed bitterly. "I saw a man shot repeatedly, I saw him kill one guard after another. He'd have killed me if I hadn't slipped. It was like we were snowflakes and he was an elephant charging through them. It was as if we were of no account. We were of no account. I've never felt so helpless, so impotent, in my life." Miss Kennedy put. In one fluent motion, his entire dick was enveloped in the dark snatch, his balls slapping against her outer labia. He groaned at the tightness, having never fucked a virgin before. Justin's eyes rolled back as he rested his hands on Blum's ass.Other than a yelp at the popping of her innocence, Blum maintained her composure, doing her best to please her two current mates and not act like such an "innocent little first timer" that she thought herself to be. Focusing more on the dick in front of. Her feet were on the floor either side of the sunbed before the egg got switched on. By the time her father switched it off they were as wide as was possible and I could see her pussy convulsing. It was like she was trying to suck something in.I wondered if my pussy did the same.After that session, Sara openly masturbated in front of her father each morning. He loved every second, and I enjoyed watching her too.Early each afternoon Sara's father would either go and play golf somewhere, or go.