. ?" he started to say in a croaking whisper, but as he turned to her he found himself looking into her eyes only inches from his face. Gwen had turne...d in her seat and leaned in toward him as her hand had slipped lower into his lap, and before he could say another word she had covered the space between them and planted her moist lips on his in a hard, passionate kiss.Ken's mind reeled at the dual assault on his body. His own daughter was rubbing his cock and kissing him wide-mouthed.On Gwen's. She always smelled like a thousand roses. I couldn't get enough of her perfect aroma.It was just like any other day in this terrible town. Rainy, humid, annoying at the least. I was staying after to help some of the younger k**s with their math. When I was done helping the c***dren I tried to call home, no one answered. Great, I would need to walk a mile to my house in the drenching rain. I retrieved a coat from my locker, and headed past the gymnasium to the door. I paused as the cheerleaders. I'll leave what happenednext to your imagination. Later we were sitting in the kitchen sharing a cocoa. Pat was still wearingher stockings and suspenders under her dressing gown. The door-bell soundedand I went to open it. A middle-aged man was at the door and her barged pastme. "Dr and Mrs Williams? I'm David Johnson - Carries father. I think youand I need to talk." He sat down next to Patricia and said "I believe you've just carriedout a serious sexual assault on my daughter." "She was. He gently removes her mask, and she stirs awake, smiling up at him.He sits on the bed next to her and caresses her face a little before he bends and kisses her. He tells himself that he is only doing this to start her juices flowing again.“Emma are you ready to continue some more?”She shakes her head first to clear it on waking, and then nods it fully and says, “Oh yes, Sir, whatever you think I need.”Once again, he just relishes her easy acceptance of everything.She twists her head a bit and.