You stay like this a long time, sometimes kissing and hugging tighter, until you hear a feminine voice calling your name. Your mother calls you to go home. “It was really nice meeting you,” Jade says. “I hope we can see each other again.” “Of course. Do you want my number?” “Sure!” You give it to her and she texts you so you can have hers as well. You kiss one last time, deeply and passionately, your arms around each other’s body, before you leave. Thirty minutes later, you are at home, lying on your bed, completely exhausted after that busy day. END OF PART 1 This is the end of the story. There might be a second day at school if I get enough positive feedback, and/or other interactive stories of another theme. Feel free to leave constructive comments, as it is my first time writing an erotic story, let alone an interactive one. Also let me know if there is a problem with the numbers. If we were doing it properly, I would have included dice rolls to determine the success or failure of your character’s actions, but I thought this was not the place for such complication. Let me know if this is something you would like to try. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it! The rest of the morning and into the early afternoon I merely continued my day with typical weekend stuff. Usually, I find the monotony of such things soul-crushingly dull, but I needed time to think anyway, so for once, I didn’t mind. Around 1:30 in the afternoon, feeling a minor sense of accomplishment for scratching off some of the low hanging fruit from my wife’s ‘honey do’ list, I decided it was time to talk to Chani. After all, I was expecting my wife to be home in a couple of hours; I couldn’t put it off any longer. Even if I hadn’t already known that my daughter was holed up in her pussy room, I would have had little chinese japanese trouble locating her. The music reverberating down the hallway made it easy to identify her whereabouts. After a quick knock, Chani lowered the volume and responded with a friendly, “Come in, dad.” “Afternoon, sweetheart.”, I said entering her room and looking around. “What’ya working on?” Chani’s room was typical, I imagine, for a girl her age and socioeconomic status. A desk sat against one wall, cluttered with papers, a few keepsakes and the fancy purple Bluetooth speaker she got for her birthday earlier in the year. Space next to her window was occupied by a tall bookcase. There were a few books, but mostly it was adorned with decorations, along with a few old toys and stuffed animals. At one time they were prized possessions, too dear to be hidden away in storage. I suspected that now they japan were just familiar fixtures on their respective shelves and would remain there until space was needed for something new. Her closet door was open, and the light was on. Larger than a “normal” closet, but smaller than asian a walk-in, it was completely full. Bobby and Sammy laugh at the joke. She read it and then said, “He’s here.” The third one painted her pussy before he aim it any where else. I licked and sucked every square inch of his genital japan area including tonguing his anus. His japanese precum dripped onto her tongue. “You are bad.” He said smiling. “Ok, uh, that doesn’t really…” “DADDY, they are so beautiful! Eventually it came time for me to cum. “Getting some work done?” the woman asked. A couple of minutes later the chinese bubbles stopped and I had to move my hand. Serina seemed truly disappointed, directing her gaze directly at Luke. Mind you, it was about 12:15 am at this point. He sat in front of me and my legs were against him. "Bodybuilding? I am absolutely... oh what’s the word I’m looking for... ‘SMITTEN with you’... and everything I’ve learned about you by talking tonight and talking this morning with your husband. In fact, even though I was extremely aroused at the sight of them from day #1, it was almost 6 months before I was even convinced that I would be safe in openly gawking at the girls while they were over for a swim. I hear a moan from Belinda. "Hey, I can look at tits and eat steak at the same time." He got down and took her to hug her and kiss her before getting her in the caged bed and going himself to sleep. Our little sissy... or should I say big sissy... is our winner.” When those tentacles wormed between her silken inner thighs, she clenched them tight to prevent this maggot from ravishing her any further. I constantly checked my phone to see if Lauren messaged me, but she never did. I felt like if I died that night, my life would have been complete. I tried to pick the pussy words I was going to say, but it felt like there was a asian wool sock stuck in my throat. My 42 year old wife Pamela looked particularly sexy this morning as she was applying her makeup. One of the women knelt at Mindy’s feet, grabbed her ankles and made her stand with her feet more than shoulder width apart. Carefully, Moose and Animal tied the black leather cords to each of her seven pussy rings, fingering her shaved cunny as they tied the knots. Juliana most likely avoided Newlyn out of embarrassment and Newlyn avoided her out of consideration.