Ryan leaned against the dresser. "I was just thinking. It's going to be really weird when we go on tour and I won't see Brody." Lara looked at her, pu...zled. "Okay. I mean, yes, but what exactly is weird about it?" "I'm not sure." Ryan frowned. "It's just . . . so far, he's been doing the traveling. And that's fine. Sometimes he's gone a couple of days, sometimes a couple of weeks. But there's always a break for home games and we get to see each other. But we're leaving for what, six weeks,. She was beautiful tan skin, black hair, curvy body thick ass and C cup tits. I'll call her Karla. Karla was very independent and dominant. The complete opposite of my previous ex. She would go out when she wanted and would constantly argue with me. But the sex was hot and we would be romantic atleast when we wernt arguing. Wile we drank together she would constantly bring up how her previous BF had a bigger and thicker cock than me 8in long and 6in round according to her and the pictures she. With my left hand, I positioned my cockhead at the entrance to her still wet cunt and gently pushed. I wondered if I could get it in without waking her. As I slowly pushed I felt her start to push back. June turned her head and smiled. Good morning Daddy. I was hoping you would fuck me again this morning. You are as good in bed as I always dreamed you would be. Ive wanted to be fucked by my Daddy for as long as I have known what fucking is, and thats a long time. I started sliding myself in and. What really caught the eye, though was her birthmark. I think they call it a 'port wine' mark and it covered maybe half the right side of her face. It's sort of embarrassing. You see it and there's a sort of horrible fascination and you drag your gaze away. Unless, of course you're the sort of person that enjoys making fun and humiliating someone that can't help the way they look. But because you drag your gaze away, you never really see the person behind the birthmark. Her name? Abigail.