My eldest daughter, though only by a few hours, had skill as an author. Though eighteen, she was a brilliant girl. They all were. I was the luckiest p...erson to have so many wonderful daughters. And this was just a small fraction of them. There were so many more out in the world.Tens of thousands. Hundreds of thousands. And they were coming of age. Glory Olson announced she was pregnant right before I left, and she married on my daughters back in August. I didn't feel any where near old enough to. Several probing thrusts later, he found the entrance to her overheated pussy, with the pointed tip of his hot cock as the tip of his hot cock slid between her pussy lips; he gripped her waist tighter and shoved hard. She felt his long thickening cock savagely driven way up into her. She climaxed again.She could feel his cum squirting into her as he pumped his thick cock in and out, driving it deeper into her vagina with every savage thrust. Then when she felt his knot pushing against her pussy. Getting up I followed him. As he walked into the bedroom, Kevin started taking his clothes off. As he pulled his t-shirt off, he said, “Get naked.” I was extremely nervous at where this was going. I kicked of my Nikes and then pulled my blue Cowboy’s jersey over my head and off. I hesitated for a second or two causing Kevin to fold his arms across his chest and stare at me before I unsnapped and unzipped my Levis and let them drop to the floor. I was then standing there in my baggy boxers. " Tell me the names of the first three Soviet leaders, if you may?" Lenin, Stalin, and Malenkov," she replied."Who was the first leader of the secret police in the Soviet Union?" It was Anton Chekov," Penny answered."Let me see what you are doodling, please," he walked up to her desk. Mr. Chase could not help but notice her sitting on her folded up leg. And the fact that she had her skirt riding up to her upper thigh. She handed him her pad. 'Penny +?'."Who is the question mark?" Chase.