It’s an easy job really, you get some shitty idea, make some people paint it on a board and then you manipulate your customers into liking it. The c...rowd of America like anything, if Coca Cola had a commercial that just said: “Coca Cola, only 1 dollar” people would still buy Coca Cola.But as I mentioned earlier, I have turned into a monster. Yesterday I went to the city and looked around. Other people looked for a new jacket, a new wallet or a new washing machine, I was looking for girls. With. I also enjoyed watching her c-cup tits bouncing lewdly as she stood and walked around to the front of the building.The hostess showed us to a table just a few steps from the bar, a great place to show her off to the studs. We ordered drinks and casually looked over the menu, finally ordering some light snacks instead of a dinner.“I don’t want to fill-up on food, I know there will be more protein for me to consume later.” she giggled and took another sip of her white wine.We had our appetizers. They both sensed some sadness in the other because of it.Both Kerrie and Dan had tears in their eyes as they said their goodbyes at the airport the next morning. He was at a loss for words about how he felt about ending his affair with Kerrie. The picture of her walking into the terminal in her flight uniform pulling her small suitcase was forever frozen in his mind.The following days and the flight down to Florida were a little bit of a bummer for Dan because he was still thinking of the nice. "Oh shit yeah, fuck that pussy" groaned Bridget as my cock slid in and out of her."Yes, yes, yes" gasped my daughter with a mouth full of cock as the other lad fucked her wet little pussy.We fucked away for what seemed an eternity and then suddenly I heard the one of the lads groan and the young lad between my daughters legs then pulled out and started to cum all over her tanned petite body."Oh fuck" he groaned."Yes, yes" cried my daughter as he covered her in cum."come on cover me, cover me"He.