Are you hungry because we have lots amateur of food,” I tell my son. He just smiles and says, “Yeah, sure. I’ll have some food. What’s on the menu, college females?” I just stare at him. At this point, I have had enough alcohol that I’m not going to be insulted in my own Hardcore home. “No smart-ass, we have BBQ ribs, Cole slaw, potato salad, macaroni salad, and beans. If you would like a beer or soda, we have that as well,” I poke back. “Well, ribs sound good. Will someone bring it to me, or do I have to go hunt it down?” he says very sarcastically. I summon Jennifer over to me and ask her to fix a plate of food for Michael. She bounces into the kitchen and puts several ribs on a plate with a scoop of potato salad and a big spoon of beans. She also grabbed a Bud Light and a Coke for him to choose from. She carefully carried it skinny over to him and set it down in front of him. Michael handed the Coke back to her. He used his forearm to open the Bud Light, something that I taught him a few years back. “So, Dad, who are all these people?” “Some are friends, some are friends of friends, and most I have no idea who they are they just came for the free food, free booze, and a party,” I tell him. Michael leans in and takes a bite of one of the ribs that Jennifer put on his plate. Just as he was swallowing his first bite, Jill and petite Dakota came to the table and sat on my left. They took the two seats where Jill usually sits. However, since Michael was sitting where Dakota usually sat, pov she chose to sit next to Jill. “Dad, who are these two? A couple of your whores?” he says as he takes another bite of ribs. His words really angered me. I was not going to be talked to like that in my own home. Cute or not, the cool air had them rock hard and sticking straight out. As she stroked my cock with her hair, she took her hair in her amateur other hand and used it to caress my balls. "No complaints here." alternatively they can live a regular live and marry. No matter what happens... with your friends... or with your mother... daddy will always... be here... for you. He had dark, curly hair as opposed to my straight kind of blonde hair but we both skinny had slender, smooth, bodies. Holly reminded her mother. Alex starts pumping her insides pov and he felt incredible. He knew what this probably meant, but knew that in the off chance that there was some kidnapping or other foul play involved, that he had to notify the police. "This will look great." “I’ve had weirder.” she shrugged. She looked up at me, throwing herself at the mercy of the court. Tight jeans hugged Kat's hips and round ass. A gladiator school? They hung their garments in the dressing area and went into the pool enclosure. Author's note to readers. Her tongue darted through my folds. It seemed like hours, but it must have only been a minute before the train stopped at the next station. I brought the next one with me. I’ll send some more in the next day or petite two – just keep sending me what you want on them.” He claimed to be a member of a poor mountain tribe. We took off. "So what's up?" he asked. "What if it's cold?" asked Laura plaintively. “Don’t worry TT; I’m sure that no one here will object to a little girl with no clothes on.” At the rate she’s been sinning lately, she’ll be prostrating until she shits herself.” She wore ragged looking short-shorts that showed off her legs, and Antoine couldn't help but Hardcore glance at them for a brief moment.