" Mr. Arnold, I think calling my mother a dirty squaw is a pretty good reason to provoke a fight. If your son is going to say things like that, he has...to expect he'll need to defend himself." Your mother is a dirty squaw and you're a filthy half-breed," Arnold said as he balled up his fists."Get your pap," I whispered to Millie just before I started getting up. I got to my feet slowly. I didn't really want to fight this bastard. He was several inches taller than me and probably outweighed me by. So welcome my love, let me begin. My aim is to bring you complete fulfillment Do you know that the eyes are the windows to the soul? Look deep into mine, is your soul reflecting back at you? I hope it is very much. Our two souls need to be one for us to complete our journey to the summit of total love and satisfaction. I see you are looking at my mouth. Are you enjoying the way I run my tongue over my lips, parting them, inviting you in? Give me your hand. Does it feel good as I trace your. After Chris lets himself out, you sit in a chair in the dark, asking yourself, “what the fuck have you gotten yourself into? My White Knight cannot be a drunk, an alcoholic, who passed out on my engagement night and is now passed out on my wedding night too? This can’t be happening.” After sitting in your hotel suite for awhile crying, staring at Kevin you decide, “If he’s drunk I might as well be too.” You head back to the bar on the beach; a double shot of tequila is in front of you. He felt his cock harden and thicken even more.Carol moaned, wiggling her ass frantically. The more she wiggled, the more she opened up her asshole to her daddy's invading thumb and the deeper he shoved it into her ass.He gouged into her soft asscheeks and spread them even wider as she twitched and wiggled her ass against his hands.The teenager was turning on more and more. Her father's thumb felt like a smaller version of his cock as he shoved it into her ass even deeper, driving her half-mad.