Hemming snoring happily on the bed. I pulled the door shut and turned around just in time to have a heart attack."Dad!" I blinked at him."Hey," he sai...d, smiling dumbly. He wagged a finger at me and giggled. "Don't drink tequila." Uh..." My father was drunk?"I'm going to bed." He walked sorta sideways, leaning against the wall and waving at me over his shoulder.I could smell the alcohol on his breath, although he didn't look terrible. His hair was still combed, his suit didn't look all rumpled. Places her small fingers on my wet pussy. I try to keep my composure, but when she slipped her little finger into my dripping cunt and presses it against my g-spot. I begin to grind my pussy on her little fingers. Then she reaches over and does the same thing to Tammie. Once I heard the squishy sound of Chelsea's fingers slide into Tammie's pussy. I knew Tammie was about to cum. Then, out of nowhere. With her legs now shaking. Tammie grabs my shoulder. "Oh fuck, girl!!! Holy fuckin shit! This. ”“She’s a little bottom heavy because of the crates in the hold,” Riya mused, “but I reckon I can get her righted. I don’t see any damage to the airframe, I’ll do an engine and hull integrity check once I’m inside, make sure she hasn’t sprung any leaks. Have your friends keep their distance, unless you want to see what a steamed Polar looks like.”Schaffer waved the pack back to a safe distance as Riya lowered the landing ramp and struggled inside, making her way to the cockpit and getting. So I went upstairs and got on the computer. I was like an alcoholic getting the first drink of the day. I was in heaven. James and Julius are twins. Half black half white like their sister, but only taller, like 61 tall. They each had long black hair that they wore in cornrows. Not skinny but muscular from working out, but not like big muscle types if you know what I mean. They went to their afternoon practice and I stayed in Denises room on the computer. I was chatting with this guy and he was.