Juices dripped down my thighs. I savored her tangy delight mixed with her father's salty cum.“Oh, Leyla!” The girl grabbed her tits. “Daddy! The...'re making me feel so good! Isn't that wonderful.”“Yes,” he panted.“Mmm, you're getting excited. I'll take care of you! When they're finished.”“Yes, you will, you nasty slut!” hissed Mom. “What are you?”“A whore who fucks her daddy's cock and does whatever he wants!” Tammy moaned. “He can piss on me! Spank me! Fuck me up the ass and make me suck his. “Okay, then,” I proposed, “let me ask you the same question you asked me a week or so ago.”“What's that?”“What do you want from me, Gabby?”She looked like I had slapped her. “I..I..I want you...I want you to be around for awhile. I want you to not just make this a notch in your gun. I want to be more than a quick fuck for you.”“Okay,” I nodded. “So, do you want us to become a couple?”“That's...yeah, I'd like that.”“How about friends with benefits?”She worried a thumbnail. “Yeah, that'd work, I. There is, however, a very real world where if you jump off a building, people notice. That’s the difference. Philosopher: But in such an island, the sane man would be the misunderstood philosopher. Realist: It doesn’t matter. That won’t happen. No such island exists. Philosopher: But in a debate you must allow for a hypothetical situation in order to postulate alternatives. Realist: I don’t have to allow a damn thing, nobody set any rules for this debate. Philosopher: And that’s why a. I stepped out of my clothes and pulled her around the back of the car, just in case someone showed up. I turned her to face the car and she pushed her ass out towards me. She braced herself on the car as I spread her legs and rubbed my cock in her juices. She wanted my cock inside her right away and grabbed it and pushed it into her pussy. She pushed back as it slid into her, forcing my cock all the way into her. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard. She was making those wonderful.