Then I wiggled out of my shorts and panties. “She’s twenty. Milf sex “Daddy, I had a nightmare,” she whimpered. One dot, but there were two hexadecimal codes. I didn’t know why, but it felt so right having a guy atop me and… “I love you so much. I ran the program on the computer that controlled the mind-control device. I bobbed my head faster and faster. “Because you’re a dirty perv that gets hard from your barely legal daughter?”
“Yes.” My heart pounded hard in my chest. Most I just made disinterested. Now we have to
eat chicken!”
“I’ll make it up to you,” I promised her. And look who came home.”
“Guess we know who the better cook is between you and Mrs.
