"I'll leave you now," Darla said. "You'll want to freshen up for dinner. Dress is casual tonight. Last night, we had a formal dinner. Do you own a tux...?" No." He grinned. "I have a dress uniform." Ooh, that'd work."Her "Ooh" sent chills up and down his spine. "Not really," he said. "I'm medically retired from the service. I'll buy a tux." That's up to you. Your limp is hardly noticeable," she said. "Are you still in physical therapy?" No, except for therapy I'm doing on my own." Will the. She whispered as she looked at his chest and biceps. I dont have time for your games right now, if Im late then your going to fucking get it when I get home. He murmured as he looked around on the floor. She moaned at the thought of what he was going to do and then she watched him narrow his eyes on her again. You have one minute to tell me or that ass is mine tonight. He growled. Uhm, then I wont tell you. she whispered as she gazed at his body. How about you tell me or youre not getting. With me still inside her those sexual twitches were indescribable. This went on for at least ten minutes making for one of the most intimate and sensual times I can remember.I found rags to wipe up the mess I had made of her pussy and delighted in being able to lightly dab away at her small vagina. We straightened up enough to get to a restrooms and finish our cleanup. Both of us left after school that day without returning to the library. We met at a small fast food place where kids hangout. “Oh, that’s wicked. Ooh, she’s making me feel good.”“Enjoy her!” I commanded. “It’s not cheating with another woman if we share her.”“Yes!” Tamara moaned.“So long as the woman’s not cheating herself. If she’s single, or a slut like my daughter, then it’s okay.”“Yes, yes, yes!” my wife gasped. “Ooh, are you going to fuck our daughter?”I grinned as I rubbed my cock against my daughter’s juicy pussy. “Not just fuck her. Breed her. Sluts need to breed new sluts.”“Of course!” Tamara moaned while my.