I leaned forward, ready to give him another blowjob and hoping he'd just relax this time and enjoy it. I could make it so good for him, if he'd just....."Not like that, bitch!" He swung his palm at my face and I jerked back just quickly enough to avoid getting slapped. It was that violence that frightened me more than anything. It wasn't normal."B-But, Daddy..." Kiss it with your cunt!" he demanded, wiping his grinning mouth with the back of his hand."Daddy ... No, please..." I whispered and that. In bed and stripped, I started to tell Nick every bit of what happened. I reached over, opened my pocketbook to grab Pam’s panties. They were still wet and smelly. I assure you that it was a very good smell. I placed the panties in Nick’s mouth, saying, “I’ll explain these too.” Nick enjoyed the smell and taste, as well. I wonder if he recognized it and knew they were Pam’s. When I got to the parts about sucking cock in the car and the cum kiss with Pam, Nick’s hard cock seemed to get even. Wait a minute. Glass. Damned near to the waterline. Glass. Cleaner. The thing would be a maintenance nightmare, and without catwalks, how the hell were you supposed to get around it to clean the windows? Fly? On top of that, the first wave action or spray would haze the windows, and if there was algae floating around the thing would look like a prop from a zombie movie.After a sober reflection on the space needed for a wheelchair to move around, and the difficulty involved in reaching the. Tracy decided to call on her girlfriend, Jennifer, who lived next door. She was just bursting to tell someone about what she had done. Jennifer might be shocked or disgusted, of course. But, somehow, Tracy had an idea that the sexy blonde girl would be fascinated.And Jennifer, too, had a doggy... Tracy rubbed the last dregs of spunk into her fat tits, then put her bikini on, tugging the tiny bottom up over her simmering loins and tucking her tits into the halter. She winked at Major, as if to.