I squealed like a little school girl and ran over to my dad and hugged him. I had a huge smile on my face. I took the clothes and went to my room. Ove... the next two hours, I prepared myself for my father. I went to the bathroom and shaved again. I put on some mascara, eyeliner, rouge, and red lipstick. I sprayed some of my mother’s perfume onto my silky smooth skin so that I would smell as good as I looked.I went to my room and began to get dressed. First I put on the red thong that went right. He could taste the cock on her lips. She stroked his hair as she kissed him then broke free and said. “Leave me here tonight and collect me tomorrow morning!” Her lover picked the camera up and handed it to her husband. He tucked his flaccid cock into his trousers and left the flat for his wife to be devoured by her new lover. Walking down the stairs with an air of disbelief he could never have imagined his homely wife being such a sexual a****l. As he opened the external door he vividly heard. We'd danced through a few songs and then suddenly, a slow song came on. Without hesitation, she came in close to me, and started to sway with the music. We were so close, her tits kept brushing my chest. I was feeling a bit drunk after the three glasses of wine and felt brave, so i slowly moved my hand from her hips and onto her ass. She looked up at me, and before i could tell if her expression was happy or mad, she stepped on my foot. We tumbled onto her floor and she landed right on top of. Miss K was idly toying with her hair, checking out Tracy's ample cleavage in the ambient light."Hey, Trace!" Yeah, K?" I don't see what the big deal is with being on the Strip after taking some?"Miss K paused in mid-sentence as she looked around her in what appeared to be a different world, or at least a brighter one. After shielding her eyes for a brief moment, she looked at the impossibly bright city around her, the Golden Palace marquee that had just came up looking almost as bright as the.