Reed inquired. He heard his son utter a strangled grunt in response. "I'm on my way, son," Mr. Reed replied before gently replacing the receiver in it...s cradle. The call was not entirely unexpected. There had been so many in the past that each time the phone rang, he flinched, always expecting the worst. He pulled on his coat and reached for a chain of dangling keys.The bitter cold assaulted his senses as he grudgingly trudged to his truck. A thin layer of ice cracked and broke away as he gave. I said ‘goodbye’ to my dad, and headed towards my car. Karl caught up with me.“That was pretty damned provocative,” he said.“I know. But look where it led. I didn’t think it was going to lead to fisticuffs. I’m sorry about Aaron’s uncle, and I’ll call him to have lunch so I can apologize for disrespecting his uncle. But not for making my point.”“Something’s changed about you,” Karl said. “And I’m trying to figure out if it’s good or bad.”“I think you’ll find it’s good. I’m taking some advice. Happily I got no reaction from Lauren, but my cock slid another inch inside. I knew I was going to have trouble getting in her all the way, knowing I have about 2 inches in and another 7 to go. Another thrust in and I sink in 2 more inches. I slowly start pumping my hips forward while holding hers tightly still. 4, 5, 6 inches slide into her tiny body and I can feel my head pressing into the top of her pussy. I start to slide out and then when almost out push back in, bumping into the bottom. “It’s putting me off,” I replied. “Oh, okay.” He smiled. His hand continued to rub from my leg. Each stroke, he came closer to my pussy and distracted me more. I encountered another player and at the exact same time, Daniel squeezed my pussy through my panties which immediately put me off my game. “What the actual fuck Daniel?!” I yelled as his hand continued to squeeze and rub my pussy. He placed his other hand on my breast and gently caressed it through the cotton. For some strange reason, I.