Then you pause, and look at me for approval. I look back and nod my head. You finish taking off my belt and unbutton my pants and pull them off slowly... You continue kissing me and slowly pull off my panties. I prop my legs up giving you easy access to my lady parts. You give me little pecks on the insides of my thighs, then you make your way to my kitty. You give gentle kisses and tease me by coming back and planting a sloppy kiss on my lips. You go back to my kitten and begin to slowly and. I had second guessed it too. Was it really a good idea to be fucking one of my classmates? Probably not. On school weekends I usually travelled and checked into the hotel before going to class. I got there about an hour early. Good. There was time to take my bags up, grab a bottle of water, relax a little bit. He was sitting in the lobby. I actually didn't see him at first. I went straight to the counter and gave the lady my name. She pointed at him and said he was looking for me. At that point. ” “Ok, as soon as it slides in, say it.”“Oh Daddy! Oh God, Daddy fuck me! I’m your little slut! Fuck me Daddy!” Missy came. She sprayed across the floor! She moaned and her legs trembled. She felt them closing and releasing. She left a flood of juices in front of her and when she was done she listened to the moaning and grunting of her father fucking Mrs. Satie.“Holy shit.” She whispered.Missy listened until it sounded like they stopped and then she heard the sound of the basement door opening.. I would have married you when I was in ninth grade. It wasn’t a crush, Abby. For the only time in my life, I fell in love. When the bus knocked me down and you appeared, God finally answered my prayers and brought you to me.“I love you so much. Can you love me enough to be my wife ... forever?”Abby looked stunned. It was almost as if she were too stunned to react when I reaffirmed my commitment to marry her. I watched her face reflect the thing going on in her head. It was easy to understand.