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I shared a glance with Kelsey as Dad tossed garbage off the pullout couch. Something was wrong here. “I know, I know,” Dad said, reading our minds, “the place could use a woman’s touch.” “So could you.” Kelsey said. “Nah, I’m done with all that. Finally gave up on the dating scene and decided to try living with just me.” I picked up a bottle of lotion from beside the college couch. “I see you’ve been getting along with yourself splendidly.” Kelsey sniggered. “I thought your hands felt remarkably soft.” “I’m sure your mother told you I got laid off at the mill,” Dad brushed crumbs off the cushions, “so I’ve had nothing to keep my calluses thick.” “I teen think Kelsey was referring to something else.” “Specifically, your nights of passion with Lefty and Righty.” Dad rolled his eyes. “You’re both very funny. This might surprise you, but men use lotion for more than just their pricks.” “Is that so?” I extended my foot toward the couch, and stepped on a towel whose corner had been peeking from beneath it. “Don’t pull that out.” Dad said. I grinned. “Why? Because it’s as stiff as a board? Did I just find your girlfriend?” “Do Lefty and Righty know about her?” Kelsey chimed in. “How many of our dead brothers and sisters are on this towel, you murderer?!” “Jesus!” Dad made a face. “No, it’s covered in bug repellent! You lay a spiked towel under your bed to keep the Brown Recluses away.” He shook his head, “I forgot how warped you two were.” “And we’ve only gotten worse.” I giggled. Dad opened the linen cabinet, and tossed some sheets onto the couch. “There, that should keep you guys situated for a while.” He grunted, stretched, scratched the paunch-belly he was growing, and smacked his lips. “Hey, you guys wanna shoot some shit?” He asked, then promptly exited the backdoor. Kelsey exchanged eyes with me. “Dad’s… a little different, huh?” “It’s not just me is it? japanese I thought it might be because we changed so much, but he’s… well, you’re right, he’s different.” She chewed on her lip, her perfectly-white teeth indenting the supple pink flesh. “How should we go about doing this? There’s not really a handbook out there on how to seduce your own father.” “He’s still just a man.” I touched her lip with my thumb, unable to asian resist it, “And we have a perfect record against the weaker sex.” She flashed her dangerous blue eyes at me. “Same tactic as always then? I’ll be the lead, cumshot and you’ll be the southpaw.” Inside was the darkest, fattest clit I had ever seen. Bella’s hand moved to it and started squeezing it. Everyone but Scarlett, Gail, and I were in the water, jumping and splashing and having a great time. “What’s wrong?” Selina asked. My nipples were very hard and were very visible poking out into the thin cotton material. I wished I could tell everyone about our asian incestuous passion. Mark grimaced at this. I cumshot think it’s pretty common and some girls do it so their boyfriends teen don’t put as much pressure on them to go all the way.” He reached his hand across the table and continued by said that he liked being able to spend time with me and pausing said, “I find japanese you attractive.” Nobody knew how mightily distracted I was by the dildo that continued to torment me sexually. You should have heard all the horns honking." I got a few stares and the odd comment about my lack of underwear, but it was nothing that I hadn’t heard before. When she college came she must have woken the neighbours. She looked at me over her shoulder, a considering gleam in her blue eyes. I grinned, my dick twitching as I unloaded more and more spunk. the next session will be very special and very hard, but it pays well: € 12.000.