Without a word, they turned to each other, his arms circling her as she placed her hands on his chest. his lips found hers as the hunger overwhelmed t...em both. These meetings were too rare, too far between for any time to be wasted. his hand slid up her back to tangle in her hair as their tongues danced. He was still shy about asking for what he wanted, but she knew how to make him quiver. She bit at his bottom lip as her hands worked eagerly at his belt. He moved his hand down her side, making. He had remembered being able to see some of her labia earlier in the day when they were eating lunch. What a slut. In the kitchen, Britney poured herself a cocktail, a rum and Coke, and peeled her clothes off. Brad loved looking at her naked body. His daughter took care of herself. Between volleyball practice and regular jogs around the neighborhood, she was tight and round where it counted. Brad pulled his shirt off and tossed it on the floor as he started walking towards his daughter. She. More

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