His eyes grew dark, ebony pools of liquid shadow that replaced the whites of his eyes. He felt an electric current leap from the shirt, passing along ...his body."Magic!" he growled, dropping the garment to the floor. He stared at it, his mind racing, trying to figure out who the hell had cast a spell on his daughter. He would need to call in a couple of people he knew that were skilled in the occult, hopefully they could identify the caster. And then, he silently mused, they would answer to. Just that: she was the picture of a solid beautiful fuck. I made up my mind to make it, but definitely.But for all her pretty smiles and her flirtatious eyes, she played hard-to-get. I didn't even get her into my car until I had spent a solid week of long hours at that place buying hamburgers and malts and tipping her like crazy. And when she finally consented to go on a date with me on her night off, I wanted more than ever to put her in her place. I really wanted to sting that broad, believe. ” I figured this was my chance. While she was still processing Veronica’s comments I kissed her. She melted into me. She kissed me harder. I griped her tight and pushed her body back onto the bed. My lips hardly left hers while I took off her shirt. I took off her bra and squeezed her tits, focusing on her nipples tweaking them and pulling them, making them hard. Her eyes closed as my kisses trailed down her chin, down her neck and all over her breasts. In my haste to taste this lovely I hadn’t. Sarah was very shy about anything sexual, and every time she thought about something being inside of her she shivered in nervous reluctance. She had known that one day she would have to man up, figuratively of course, and just go all the way with him. Stalling had only worked for so long, as Harley gradually became anxious and eager for more than kissing and relentless teasing. He knew she didn't do it on purpose, but, he couldn't help but feel like a dog in a cage, forced to watch as there is.