I pull out only to plunge back in, my cock thrusting in and out of your tight ass. You cry out with each thrust and gasp with each withdrawal, your cr...es of passion spur me on to fill your ass harder and faster. I bend over you reaching down to slide my hand under, reaching to rub your clit, your hands are bracing yourself against the wall so I do the work for you, my fingers touching everything you want, stimulating your clit, flicking in and out of your soaking pussy. My cock trusts harder. Standing six feet four inches tall and weighing close to three hundred pounds. Daddy has a big, full beard and looks like a young Santa Claus. Daddy has a warm, caring, happy personality and everyone remarks how great a father he is. Which makes Daddy's life all the more sad. You see, Daddy married a woman who saw a man that would be nice to her, care for her and treat her the way she wants to be treated, only daddy is overweight and she is repulsed by having any physical relationship with. "Oh my God, did someone spit on you?" Isabelle asked and sounded concerned."I don't want to talk about it," Aisha replied, scared of Shakira hearing her."Can you come closer?" Isabelle asked her. Aisha entered the classroom and approached the French teacher."Look, can I tell you when we are out of this school?" Aisha begged."Tell you what, how about if I drive you home? Are your parents picking you up?" Isabelle asked."I take the bus home," Aisha replied."Well, tell me where you live then,". I’ll live!”Clarissa laughed, “I’m sure there will be plenty of bed warmers available if you’re interested!”“Violet isn’t here,” I grinned.“I’m sorry I said anything to Tasha before.”“It’s OK. I just need you to be careful with what you say to Tasha and Jocelyn. I share things with you that I don’t share with them.”“And they both get to sleep with you.”“You get to sleep with me, Lissa! It’s the stuff we do before we sleep that’s different!”“I was surprised by Tasha.”I chuckled, “I wasn’t. You’re.