I poked my head around the door before leaving “And take it easy on the beers eh?”. I chuckled slightly remembering the last time she had had a bit too much beer. “Yeah, yeah, I know, I know” That’s all I needed I was kinda hoping she would be gone a little while teen so I could watch some porn and beat one out while drinking beer. Being a single parent and working full time didn’t lend itself to romantic relationships easily, the last time I was able to Bald Pussy get some pussy was when I had to stay overnight in a city hotel with a spicy woman from another consulting outfit. I thudded my way down the stairs wondering how I ever managed to stay quiet on night ops before flicking through the TV guide. Straight up to the high numbered channels I was pleased to see I still had them and they were still available to me for later, I flicked back to the comedian in case Nat came downstairs. The Cheshire Cat couldn’t of grinned bigger than me as I finished off my beer and went to the kitchen for some lazy leftovers for a lazy evening. As the microwave spun round re-heating a couple burgers and ribs cocksucking my mind wondered to the pants and bras I had seen on Nat’s floor. They didn’t have polar bears or polka dots on them; they were lacy and string with small red bows. Did this mean she was all grown up? I don’t remember having a sex talk with her either? Did she already know about sex? Had she already had sex? Did she have contraception pills? *Ping* As I chewed through the food I thought that I might just have Hardcore to have a small parental snoop through her room, just to stay ahead of the curve or at least not so far behind that I get blindsided. The comedic channels rolled on as did the beers, I was full from left over BBQ and feeling a little lethargic from the alcohol but Nat’s voice woke me up. “I’m out da, I will catch you later, love you” she was obviously in a bit of a rush. “Alright bab-“The door cut me off as it slammed shut. Ah well, she was a good girl and had never given me too much cause for concern. Plus I had shown her how to do various choke amateur holds, throw all the punches, disarm and shoot to kill. She could handle herself, which meant I worried less. But a little Intel never hurt. My back creaked a little as I lifted myself out of the sofa, yet again, and trudged my way up to Nat’s room. This lead to a closer look at the wall and another disturbing discovery. Please! Her stomach was bare, save for a hastily-applied healing stone bound to her side by a length of Blessed Linens. So I planned an adventure. “May I jack off and eat my cum, Master?” I felt each touch as it went deeper but slowly as he continued to rub all feeling became numb there. I whirled cocksucking and leaped, hissing furry. Again with my biggest, most evil grin. Nothing ever happens but that don’t stop him from telling some crazy story the next time I see him. The bedroom light was on, but the main room was dark. She pushed Willy back against the wall and slipped a hand between her legs. Her posture was perfectly vertical, something that should teen have been Bald Pussy impossible. I slipped them on first, that tingle racing through me. My asshole clenched, remembering my finger. She went totally limp. Sir Egan had said something about a planned bandit attack in the next village when he had roused Flynn from his sleep, and since then, the two had been hurrying along the road for hours. Hardcore Jon told us that we were going to get some breakfast, then going to a Hippie Market at a place called Es Cana near a resort called Santa Eulalia. Many moons older in age, almost in their union years. Beside me, the girls watched with wide eyes, having never seen me do amateur something like this.