Bravo, bravo, bravo.” My laughter turned near to Nipples a sob, and my head fell into my hands. “Dad?” “I missed it.” I muttered, “I missed it all, didn’t I?” “What?” Josie asked, putting her arm around me. “Everything.” I said into my hands. “Sometime between August thirty-first of last year, and today, you two went off without me and grew up. The clothes, the smoking, the way you talk, the way you… walk around.” I sighed, “I look at you two, and I forget you’re my baby girls. Just two beautiful strangers with familiar faces.” “Oh, Dad!” Josie laughed, her little fingers massaging my shoulder, “Of course we’re still your baby girls.” “And we always will be.” Kelsey smiled affectionately, placing her hand atop mine, “So quit being such a weirdo around us, and loosen up! Let’s have some fun!” The waiter came to the table, and Josie proffered the glasses. “Drinks!” KELSEY “…no, no, no!” Dad deepthroat pushed blowjob me away from the stereo, “We ain’t listening to that electro-quack-candy-dogshit!” And he pulled my phone out of the port. “You mean K-Pop?” I laughed, stumbling back on drunken feet. We’d all done our share of stumbling on the walk back to his shack, meandering along the dirt road like buoys in rough tide. “No Kelsey, it’s called ‘electro-quack-candy-dogshit.’” Josie giggled as she sprawled on the couch, “If you were a true aficionado of K-pop, you would know the subgenres!” “I guess I’m just not as cool as Dad.” “I feel like I’m being made fun of, but I don’t know how.” Dad muttered, fumbling with huge naturaltits the record player, “Josie, can you check the power-strip over there and make sure it’s-- JESUS CHRIST, PULL YOUR SKIRT DOWN, I CAN SEE YOUR CLAM!” Josie burst into drunken laughter, ineffectively pulling the front of her skirt down, only managing to slide her waistband down far enough so that we could see the lines of her pelvis converging. “You goddamn animal.” Dad growled, following the electric cord to the power-strip. “Does it look like Mommy’s?” Josie howled. “SHUT UP!” Dad exploded, though there was laughter in his outrage. He stuffed a pillow over Josie’s face, and she squealed delightedly, offering a feeble attack with flailing arms. He turned to me, “Kelsey, can you turn the record player on?” I flipped the switch on the old turntable, and the needle dropped on the spinning record. The first three bars of Sweet Home busty Alabama sounded, and I almost died of laughter. I love your pussy! His movements were on point and soon he had huge naturaltits her digging her nails into the padded table screaming in pleasure. She knew one would come around immediately and heard his barking a long way off blowjob as he bounded through the tall grass that covered the large field that made up Rosalyn's property. The girl's dense, curls bounced on her shoulders, and her chest danced in rhythm with the swish of her hips. It’s...it’s a bloody tent .” “Marshall. Her bubble butt jiggled when she landed. The next thing I knew, he was carrying me to the bed. Aysha has never had a cock either. I was sad Nipples to be sent away, and tried to seduce her into another romantic encounter in order to prolong my stay, but she held firm. Cliff looked over at Marcus and they both smiled. Pausing where she was on the exhale, not even willing to risk her own breath she shut her eyes and felt her pointed ears twitch as she exerted effort. "Hey Dave, you plan on going to that party tonight". I’ll go get deepthroat your food. I have something busty I want to try.”