My daughter went into the backseat. In the rearview mirror, I watched her fingers scoop my cum off her chin and popping it into her mouth. She whimper...d, such a whore. She made it look sexy, her eyes flicking up to meet mine through her reflection.I grinned and drove. Fast. It didn't take us long to get to the Pilates studio. My wife's car was parked out front by a bronze Camaro from the late seventies. The closed sign was on, the studio lights off, proving that she wasn't here exercising. Or,. Stop it! I'm hungry,'' he giggled. ''Okay baby, there's sandwiches in the box. Cheese and ham or tuna. And some juice boxes.'' I smiled as I got up and walked across to Maria. She was standing at the tower; the only remaining part of the castle that used to be on top of The Point. Her hand was on the side of the tower tracing something. As I moved towards her I knew what she was tracing, our names from years ago. Zach followed close behind me, chomping on a cheese sandwich and tugging at my. More

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