This isn’t like we’re Frat brothers or something trying to one-upmanship each other.” He looked at me with no note pad, pen or recording devices and said, “So, tell me how it happened.” Okay I thought to myself and said, “Now, nothing really happened for a long time between my daughter and I like what happened during that very first doggystyle meeting. Oh, she liked to play grab ass with me from time to time squeezing my ass or rubbing my crotch area when no one else was around. She would at times kiss me on the lips and slip her tongue into my mouth when no one was watching. I think she was testing me. Every now and then she would flash me her tits but nothing physical or sexual happened between us. I made sure of that. The first time we were intimate came about two months later. I told you that I had won the contract for the one hospital chain but a much larger hospital chain was interested in giving me their entire book of business as well. They wanted a sit down with me. So, I had only had a few days before I was going to cum have to leave for the States in order to make that meeting and be prepared for it. My wife on that particular fateful weekend said that she wanted to stay with her parents. It began on this fateful Friday morning when we had this conversation. Her father, who is a raging alcoholic, well, we finally got him into a rehab center and was going to be moved the next afternoon. I was disappointed of course that she wanted to stay this being my last weekend and all. I wanted to spend as much time with her as possible. You see we started a little new trend at the house. On Friday afternoons going into the evenings we were having family barbeques and picnics. Everyone party in the family would invite their friends and parents to join us. When I first got there, I showed off a little bit and bought a nice oversized grill. I would cook hamburgers, hotdogs and all the trimmings. My wife’s family and friends wanted to experience what we do here in America having cookouts and we and all the neighbors were all having a ball with it. Besides free food, beer and soda it wasn’t that Hardcore hard to get people to come over. Well, with my wife wanting to say with her mom I had to get back the house and start cooking. I also had to pack a small suitcase to go back home. I had to call threesome my charter company to pick me up to fly me back home again. “Wow, rough crowd. Sarah looked up from her papers to see a large black boy pulling Kaylie up out of her chair. "Oh yes. The self-loathing twisted his doggystyle features. I began to fuck her harder, harder and harder. But it was a good fear, the type that had me ready for anything. The lives of my women versus continuing to love my sister. She always half-expected some hidden cruelty to worm its ugly way from the depths of his Hardcore heart, but it never did. Then he placed both hands on her wide hips, before sliding the head of his enormous cock into her cunt. In fact, he had hoped Carrie would have enjoyed something like that, at one time. True to his word, Phil met up with Megan and Matt Schneider (Megan brought her brother along for emotional support) party right before the next Council meeting, where Adam would be, and got the whole story from them. When I arrived back at my apartment, I threesome found a letter had been pushed under my door. We do not want to camp in its shadows.” I couldn’t be happier. “Give me that fat fucking cock.” she pleaded as he penetrated her deep in between thick thighs. You scared me for a minute. “Didn’t we just go over that?” she asks. He was in wonderment of what this would mean, but with fine food before him, had no intention of interfering with the mood of the moment in any way. Meanwhile, I had forgotten about myself but I suddenly noticed my cock had raised its head again, not a surprise really! I put her down and write my address on a single post-it note for her along with Dakota’s cell number and my own cum cell number. "Now my dear it's time for you to feel some more pain." he said with obvious pleasure. Leesa nodded; that would explain the vague organic readings her tricorder had picked up. I hadn’t expected her to enjoy it. "Nice one, you little shit. Just can't get enough, can you?” He leaned in, whispering into her ear.