”“You're not saying...”“Yeah, fuck her,” Alex said. “She's eighteen. Ripe. You'll enjoy it.”“Goddamn,” I groaned, my dick growing ha...der.“So, you'll help me out, Trevor? Maybe you can come over tonight and give her a lesson. Show her what a dad's cock can be like as you fuck her brains out. Maybe bring one of your daughters as an example? You can fuck her then fuck my Britney. Then I can fuck my Britney once she understands. I mean, you're the best dad there is. If you can't turn my Britney. And the right to 'rehabilitate' known proven public menaces to the common welfare, like Santa's on sight.I gave the Santa a very beady eye glare of distain, but I was in just enough of a good mood that I decided to now just pretend that I didn't see him. Oddly, this particular rosy-cheeked nuisance wasn't even drinking the usual cheap rotgut either. He asked Herb to climb up to the top leftmost shelf and bring down a certain bottle of scotch that was in the furthermost back corner and pour the. We’d spent our honeymoon making hot passionate love on our private beach. His big hands had run over my milky white thighs as he’d spent hours pleasuring me with his tongue. His caress had been gentle and kind. William had booked a month long honeymoon, and was having renovations done at our house. After a month of lovemaking, kissing, moonlight walks and a plane ride home, we’d flagged a taxi.I thought we were going to spend the rest of our lives with rose petals on our bed, making love under. .. I could feel the cool air inside my fucked out ass as he played with it.He flipped my onto my back and pulled my head over the edge of the bed. The wet tip of his cock entered my mouth and I tasted his jucies and mine as he fucked my face, the slime from his balls covering my forehead. "Ok you slut, now I'm gonna fuck you on your back so I can see how much you love my cock."With my head back on the bed, he pushed my legs up over his shoulders until my knees were next to my head. My gaping.