“Hey, you guys wanna shoot some shit?” He asked, then promptly exited the backdoor. Kelsey exchanged eyes with me. “Dad’s… a little different, huh?” “It’s not just me is it? I thought it might be because we changed so much, but he’s… well, you’re right, he’s different.” She chewed on her lip, her perfectly-white teeth indenting the supple pink flesh. “How should we go about doing this? There’s not really a handbook out there on how to seduce your own father.” “He’s still just a man.” I touched her lip with my thumb, unable to resist it, “And we have a perfect record against the weaker sex.” She flashed her dangerous blue eyes at me. “Same tactic as always then? I’ll be the lead, and you’ll be the southpaw.” “The one-two combination that put Tampa Bay on its knees; he doesn’t dildoing stand a chance.” I smiled, outlining her perfect mouth, “Now kiss me, you magnificent bitch.” She pulled me hard against her, and our mouths met, our tongues seeking and wrapping in a practiced slithering dance. I traced her jaw with a trailing finger, smiling as I separated my legs fuck about her leading thigh, dildo rubbing myself against her. We parted with a braid of saliva bridging our mouths, and I twirled it about my finger, and brought it to her parted lips. As she sucked it clean, I brought our brows together, and whispered, “Go get him, big Tiger.” RYAN I always thought of myself as a “cool” dad. I guessed every divorced father had to Dildos be the cool dad, since we couldn’t rightly claim to be the patriarch. It was a fine line to walk, being both a friend and a gentle teacher while maintaining the semblance of authority. It meant that if I wanted to say something about their life choices, then I couldn’t say anything about their music choices, media choices or clothing choices. Up until today, I never thought I’d feel the need to. I glanced up at my twin daughters, opened my mouth, then sighed, and closed it. That ship had sailed years ago. There are other restrooms in the corridor, but they are too far away to easily maneuver a very inebriated big woman. “Yes, big brother - you can do my legs if you want. My cock dildo fuck was getting aroused once more. “Oh, wow, you're a Dildos pussy-licking fiend. A class of rowdy senior furs quickly found the exit to the small classroom of Mr.Vee. My knees were killing me on the tile floor and I stood up and took her to the bed. Being a truck driver you use the right mirror a lot which gave me the opportunity to dildoing check her out better. “She is. Momo, say hello.” “You will,” I promised her. Both looking towards the doorway knew we needed to right ourselves before being caught.