I guessed every divorced father had to 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, asian then sighed, and closed it. That ship had sailed years ago. Yes, they were women now. They were definitely women. I undid the lock on the safe, and pulled out the lever-action thirty-thirty. “Put on your ear protection, ladies.” “You’re into guns now?” Kelsey laughed incredulously, staring out at the dozens of targets I’d set up in the back yard. “You’re a bleeding-heart liberal.” Josie said, “Didn’t you once call guns ‘dangerous toys for men who never grew up?’” “Well, I guess I got converted.” I chuckled, loading the gun, “You can’t go ten minutes out here without hearing one of the neighbors shoot their entire paycheck into student the woods. You remember Fred Benson by the creek?” “You mean the most fabulous man in the panhandle?” Kelsey smiled, making an affected wave. “That’s him. Well, I went over to his house sometime in April, and we got to the topic of guns, and I figured he of all people would be sympathetic to my opinion. You know what he said? ‘Ryan, I’d japan rather be a flag-waving faggot than let those New York commie fucks tell me I can’t put led into the sycamore stump.’ He took me out back and threw a rifle in my hands, and well, I’ll be damned, it’s fun!” “So you broke a steadfast principle of yours because it was… fun.” Josie smirked, exchanging a look with Kelsey as she put on her ear protection. girl “How easily he succumbed to the forbidden temptation.” Kelsey smirked back, muffing her own ears. “You can’t fight your surroundings.” I said, aiming down the sites, “A man’s gotta adapt to his environment. I know a good father would tell you, ‘stick to your principles no matter what,’ but well…” I pulled the trigger and cocked the lever in quick succession, sending five rounds down range in a barrage of explosions, “…your Daddy’s a bad, bad man.” “Who just missed every fucking shot.” japanese Josie tittered. “What a bad man you are.” Kelsey laughed. “You think you can do better, little cowgirl?” She stood up, took my Stenson hat from my head, and placed it on her own, casting her face in the shadow of the brim, but her blue eyes still sparkled. “I reckon I can, little cowboy.” She smirked. JOSIE It was always a treat to watch Kelsey work. Whereas I played the ditsy party girl, she played the smooth seductress, gently breaking down are victims until they were putty in her hands. She had her platinum hair braided in twin ponytails, a do that might’ve been cute on a little girl, but was just southern-belle-slutty on a woman. She knew exactly what she was doing when she put that hat on. I eased back into my chair, crossed one thigh over the other, and admired the show from behind my aviator glasses. “Now,” Dad instructed, “first rule is to always keep the business end aimed away from you.” “So the opposite of what you’re used to, Kelsey.” I laughed. She says it feels so good and taste better than any cock japanese she ever sucked. Her tongue automatically began licking, drawing in the moisture flowing from the building heat between Misty’s thighs. She liked it when I played with her student clit. Some of the men were sourced by Sarah and I managed to source some men through the local gym. The last time I’d climbed a tree was when I was a kid but after a few seconds working-out how, I started to climb. “FUUUUUUUUCCCKKKKKK!!!” I screamed as I unloaded another massive torrent of asian cum inside my sister’s pussy as my mother filled her ass. I let their words flow over me as Stacie proved how good she was at holding her breath. I gave up. “I could blindfold you, let you lie japan here and just watch you.” With crossed legs he sat next to her, brushed the shirt back from her tits. I shoved my teaching materials into my satchel while admiring the naked girls in my classroom. I pumped hard and deep into her pussy. Some cotton. She wanted to go to my house which we did. Kay then told Mark and Gemma what had happened with Dani. Did that mean Mrs. Albertson bought one for Rebecca, too? Sara moaned and Jay cut if off again by locking their lips together as she tried to shrug away from Brittany's assault but she couldn't budge at all. Physically it’s little compared to the wand, and it’s the mental hurt from having this secret torn from me that is devastating. girl “23% across the board, due in a month. Like her mom earlier, there was no talking, just moaning and “oh god yes” being said. She finally broke down and began to sob out loud. So I made arrangements for you to come and stay here with me,” he explained.