“OH! Was I bad girl tonight daddy? Take my pussy, I promise I won’t be bad again.” I gave her ass a few more hard slaps. “Yes, daddy. S...pank your naughty girl. Fuck me hard.” I grabbed Wendy and gave her the hard fuck she wanted. I slipped a wet thumb into her puckered asshole. “Daddy, play with my ass as you fuck your little girl’s wet pussy. Come deep in me daddy, please give me your come.” Wendy’s talk was turning me on a lot! I felt ready to come. I thrust a few more times. "Typical teenager," Ricky snorts as I sit down, smirking as I always dowhen I sit down whilst wearing a thong."This is still about two hours earlier than you used to get up when youwere thirteen!" Mum laughs. "Laura, what have you got planned for today?" I dunno," I reply. "I'll see what the girls are up to, but I'll beseeing them tonight at ballet anyway..." How's your ballet coming along?" Ricky asks. "Do you still go to thatschool where I disgraced myself two years ago?" Yep, the same one,". Sowmya had quite some experience at sucking dicks owing to her practice with Arushi’s friends. She agreed and started with a kiss on the tip of the cock. Reddy was exhilarated with this, he could not control any more. He held her head in place and gave a strong thrust thereby hitting the back of Sowmya’s throat with his dick. Poor Sowmya’s gag reflexes triggered and she started to cough uncontrollably. She hit Reddy gently but was unable say anything. Reddy apologized for doing it and requested. He took it as a personal failure. “The daughter was gone by the time our people got to the apartment. Lightfoot must have taken her with him. We think he was tipped off.”“By whom?” Lucas demanded.“We’re working on it. Should know before the end of the day.”Clive Barrett nodded in agreement.Lucas picked up the phone. “Marcie, I need to see the President.” He waited, then nodded. Hanging up, he stood. “Let’s go.”President Joseph Richards, sitting at his desk, handed a folder to his secretary as.