"You're William Blake, aren't you?" she said sitting down opposite me.She was Sally Jones, 'The most beautiful girl in the whole College' and she was ...sking my name. True we started school on the same day over twelve years ago and she had been in at least one of my classes ever since and still she wasn't certain of my name. I didn't say anything but looked into very pretty face and just nodded."I need your help with my Computer Project, met me here after classes," she said and with that she got. I told him that I did and I had let myself in and had cleaned the apartment. He told me that I should keep the key and use the place as my own, which made my day when he told me that. We talked for about thirty minutes about the tournament, they were doing well and looked like they might make it to the last bracket. As our conversation was coming to an end he told me that I should call Samantha and see what she was doing tonight. I thought it odd and told him that she probably did not want me. Despite the small amount of pain, it mostly felt really good and... right. For the first time in her young life she felt full, and it felt better than anything. Her moans grew more insistent as her young cunt allowed his fuck shaft to fill her to the brim. Michael began to fuck his daughter quicker now, his cock gaining more ground with each thrust. God, she felt so tight and good. 2 minutes later his whole cock was buried inside his daughter's sweet mound. Amber could not think, the. She laughed and said "anytime". I thought about that for a second and said "how about now".I think this shocked her, because she looked at me for a few second and got a real serious look on her face before she said "what exactly do you have in mind David"I figured what the heck so I said, 'Mom, I want to see your pussy, I want to look at it and touch it and stuff" "I'm your mom, that wouldn't be appropriate, and if anyone found out I would be in big trouble honey" I won't tell anyone and.