Becca smiles up at me. “What’s the matter dad?” I straighten and smile back, “nothing, just a headache. Let’s go.”
 Her body wet almost drives me off the side of the building. She does laps, laughs with some other tenants (one of them a boy her age I’ll have to watch out for) and takes a million pictures of herself. When she walks over to me dripping wet, her nipples pressing against the wet fabric I stiffen in more ways than one. “Come on let’s take a selfie!” She starts to sit on my lap and I shift over knowing the instant she does she’ll feel nine inches of steel rod push against her ass and the jig will be up day one. She poses the camera, sticks her tongue out and pussy fuck throws a peace sign. I look mostly amused in the shot and when I ask for it she texts it to me. That night I jack off to the picture of my daughter for the first time. I fantasize about her coming into my room and asking to sleep with me like she use to, but how things would be different this time around. Hardcore In the mornings she goes for morning jogs and comes back looking sweaty and fit and beautiful before even applying her daily makeup (which always ends up strewn across the floor) Three weeks into the summer I hear Becca arguing on the phone with her mother. She sounds upset and her voice is shaking with tears. 
 upset and her voice is shaking with tears. 
“Well if you don’t want me I’ll just stay here with daddy!…I am not manipulating him, he likes me here!” There is another pause and she stomps into the living room where I suddenly act busy. She’s wearing a clingy cotton gown that goes ball licking down to her ankles and yet it’s so sheer teen it’s the opposite of covered up. Her dark brown hair is wavy at her shoulders and looks feather soft as she juts the phone towards my ear. 
 “She wants to talk to you.” Her lips are pouty and she looks like a sexy doll.
 “Denise?” I say taking the phone. “Obviously I dont want to talk to you so let’s cut to the chase. Your hard sex bratty daughter doesn’t like Darren because he keeps her in line, disciplines her, and sets ground rules. This summer rebellion of hers needs to come to an end. The walls of her pussy clamped around my cock like a vice. And I imagine you will beat yourself up for sometime over it. I grabbed her shoulders and hard sex slowly pushed. I was hooked. Pretty soon all four teens were getting more and more toasted. “Is this a medicinal agriculture or a grow-house?” pussy fuck Kiera laughed. Ephus was nodding, "that was why I suggested it. Traci paused in her work for ball licking a minute. It was a moonlit night and we could see the foam tops of Hardcore the waves breaking gently and sloshing back. It was during these visits that Mom and Kamal came close to each other and teen deloped an illicit extramarital affair. The smell was horrific, but the screams were worse. Whatever the fuck that means. She squeezed the last few drops out of his cock and sucked it out.