We got in and as soon as I closed the door she threw her arms around me and started to kiss me, she forced her tongue into my mouth and sucked on my l...ps and then searched for my tongue and sucked on it, she said, “I know what you want and I’m guessing it’s what I want too.” Her hand went down to my crotch and undid the zipper. She did that like a pro, she still kissed me as her hand went in and felt out my cock and sprung it loose. No matter how hard I tried from not getting hard, she stroked. After all, it seemed like lately that was not very difficult to do. Once Corey was safely outside, he slowed down as he walked towards the bus stop, still burning with anger. He grimaced, clenching his fists tight and muttering "Fucking bastard. What right does he have to do that to me?" Corey snorted, knowing that it was useless to argue or fight back. His Dad always won. It was the rules of the house. Even if he was absolutely wrong and Corey could prove it, his Dad was always right. And. But she did want to let go just once, to misbehave, maybe to fool around before things got too heavy. That’s what burned inside her as she decided to get out of her car and head toward the old manor house on the outskirt of the town.She checked again the invitation to make sure she had come to the right place. Scrawled underneath the first line inviting to her to the party was a series of instructions. The dress code was “natural” which she stared at in her bedroom and then decided it must have. ”“I’ve missed you too,” he whispered back, leaning in to leave a gentle kiss upon the stretch of soft skin in between her shoulder blade and collar bone.Paige hummed to herself, closed her eyes and curled up on her side, her back to her father. He put his arm around her and held her close in a spooning position. They cuddled for a bit, their bodies rested on the soft bed, feeling nice from the afterglow of a good meal and some wine.Don’s fingers intermittently scratched across or caressed his.