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"Yeah, I do love him," She says. "I'm going to ask a favor of you. If the baby turns out to be mine, don't ever…and I mean EVER teen tell John. It would break his heart. I need you to promise me that," I say to her in a serious tone. "Of course, Daddy. I promise," she replies. "Put his name on the birth certificate. I'll be happy to take the role as ‘Grandpa' favorite uncle, whatever you want to call me, but ALWAYS say that John is the Father. Of course, if it turns out that John is the actual Father, then this is a moot point. I will always love you my darling, forced but I don't want to hurt John. He's become like a son to me…. but don't tell him that. I think only Jennifer knows how I really two feel about him," I say to her. She laughs out loud, "Daddy, are you kidding me? EVERYONE knows you love John like he's your own son. Everyone sees it. Hell, all of us have discussed it numerous times. Hell, even Dakota frat and Tina say the same thing," She says to me giggling. I'm completely shocked at this revelation. All along I thought I was disguising my feelings toward John, but alas, the ladies can read me fairly well. I roll her on top of me. She impales herself on my hard cock. She begins to rock back and forth. I love the feel of her cum-filled pussy around my erect manhood. She just keeps rocking until after several minutes, she begins to orgasm once again, "OH DADDY. YOU FEEL SO WONDERFUL SO DEEP IN ME," She says loudly. I fuck thrust my hips upwards to her trying to put my cock as deep into her orgasming body as I can get. I gave some attention to the ankles and fuck shins, before focusing on the slender, smooth thighs. Her voice was coming from... Stephanie looked back at him, looking a bit rejected, then flashed him that evil grin again and asked I was not losing at all on the couch. All too soon he teen stopped and his cock started going limp. There isn’t a second that passes when I don’t realize how lucky I am to have you in my life. Jessie watched in horror as time slowed to a crawl. Then after looking around the house I discovered that you had been into our toy drawer. That word alone made me think again just how wonderful my life has become. Laughing at forced me. “Tickles, little man.” Well, that was unexpected. It felt right – more right than anything else, except making love to Traci. One in Phoenix and one in Tucson. two Sometimes it would be on her face, other times on her tits or staggeringly cute little ass. “Oh, Macie,” I said, not sure how to respond to this. The passion that she had tried to forget came rushing back into her frat mind. Dakota put out her bottom lip making her best pouty face. “I can do what I want with the things I own!”