Two of them were trying to climb the fence. The apparent leader of the thugs pointed toward Curt and Amy and shouted. “There they are.” He and... several others began firing their handguns at the roof top. Amy and Curt took aim and fired at nearly the same time. The leader of the thugs went down with multiple pellet wounds from Curt's shotgun. The thug to his right dropped with a .223 round in his head. The rest of the thugs ran for their lives. “Well, so much for a peaceful picnic.” . Or, perhaps it was that he and his daughter were so close, so compatible, that his own preferred fucking style was hers, too. Jody only knew that the hard, savage way her daddy was fucking her was thrilling her beyond belief, teaching her that this was the way she loved to be fucked."My tits, Daddy! Suck my tits!" the youngster cried whorishly as she cupped her tits in both hands and lifted them upward to her father's descending mouth.Jody closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure when she felt. Ricky had always come across very vanilla, and Elizabeth was a freak in the sheets and outside of the bedroom. Needless to say, Elizabeth loved being kinky. Elizabeth had been talking to Ricky for weeks about adding to his experience. She thought he would really enjoy spanking Elizabeth. Spankings had always been a huge turn on for Elizabeth. For weeks Elizabeth practically begged Ricky to spank her. Then, one night after Elizabeth was really pushing her limits being a total brat, Ricky told. Instead, I saw Angela’s legs wriggle against each other, no doubt smearing my sex juices over her slender thighs. For safety’s sake, I kept my crotch pointing towards the sink as I bit into the burnt bagel. “I’m going for a shower,” Gabi announced, bumping me with her hip so that she could clatter her plate into the sink. “Can you entertain Angela for a few minutes?” I was sweating as I looked down into my daughter’s ice-blue eyes. Did she know? It was like an interrogation. “Are you OK,.