”“Then why are we whispering?”“Because it’s late, silly,” Cat giggled quietly.Trina’s eyes and mouth all made almost perfect O’s of su...prise then she shook her head once and followed the ditzy faux redhead upstairs.In Cat’s bright pink room, Trina noted all the stuffed anim*ls on the queen-sized bed, an easy chair and her dresser. ‘And I thought Tori had a lot of stuffies,’ thought Trina before opening her mouth. “Cat, I don’t have anything to sle*p in. I’m not sle*ping in my clothes. That. I went and grabbed the evidence and put it and our wedding album (with all of the pictures I was in destroyed), our marriage license, my wedding ring, and five year anniversary watch she gave me on the kitchen counter next to the refrigerator.I went into our bedroom and packed all the clothes that I had purchased myself and none that she bought for me, then I packed up and left. Remember this was in the middle 80’s, no neat little cell phones or spy cameras that were small enough to be hidden. What’s the matter, not enough cock to stuff your pony cunt?? Sarah and Julie turned crimson as a few of their friends came up, and began rubbing their breasts and pussies and asses freely. With their hands pinned behind their backs, the girls couldn’t stop their friends from rubbing their bodies all over, causing them to squirm and writhe under the unwanted attention. The girls, all of them from the high school, had a reputation of being the school sluts, but as such, they felt like. I have been a single dad ever since my wife passed away from a complications during the delivery. Beth was surely a younger version of her mother. Now in highschool, she is a straight A student, while she wasn't athletic by any means she loved doing MMA specializing in Judo. She shared the body traits of myself and her mom. Milky white skin clad in black clothes.. with gothic makeup. And a thick plump body, wide hips...round pronounced ass ..and from the bras i had to buy her she was a size.