All he kept saying was ‘Money, money, you give me my money,’ and was becoming more and more worked up. I was getting really pissed off and started...giving him some cheek and told him I was getting out, but he had somehow locked the doors and made my escape impossible. He then grabbed my arm and said to me that if I didn’t pay him then he would make me suck his cock instead. I couldn’t believe what he was saying and told him to fuck off, but he just kept saying ‘No money, then you suck cock,’ and. “I’m going to get the things out of the car. We wanted to make sure we were in the right place first,” Alex said.Everyone took off their boots and coats. Kelly and I hung the coats on the pegs in the mudroom as her friends handed them to us. Jenny took a bag from Rob, handing it to Kelly.“I bought macaroni salad, chips, and salsa for dinner. I hope that’s okay,” Jenny said.“That’s great, come on in. We have hot coffee in the kitchen,” Kelly said.Kelly led the way to the kitchen. Her friends. ‘I think it’s more than that though. I think they’re more hesitant about our locations rather than our ages…’ the way I said it, it was clear that this concern was very much my own. ‘Kira…’ his voice was stern, warning me not to continue. I was barely listening to him though. ‘This reminds me of the night I first saw you,’ I said gently as I gazed out to the dark corral in the distance. ‘You were there,’ I pointed out, ‘and it was one of the most fascinating things I’d ever seen, the way you. I cupped her left tit with my right hand and pulled her closer. I kissed her neck and cheek. I was loving the closeness with this gorgeous female and also loving the fact she was my daughter. My cock kept twitching against her arse until she wiggled a little and I fell between her legs fully. I could feel the wet entrance to her pussy on my dickhead and was resisting the urge to push so I would slide in. I have to admit that it was very difficult to keep this up as I was more horny and harder.
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