I snagged it. I was terrible. I couldn't be around my little girl. Not fisting if I hurt her. I picked up the phone. My fingers dialed the three numbers. I brought the receiver to my ear. I pressed it there as my stomach coiled. “Mitch!” my wife shouted. I couldn't look at her. “911, please state the nature of your emergency,” the calm words of the woman on the other end of the line said. “I... I need to report a crime,” I groaned. “Mitch!” my wife shouted. “Look at me!” Something flashed in the corner of my eyes. I groaned and said, “I... I...” I had to confess what a monster I was. I couldn't be around my sweet Valerie. “I molested my daughter!” To be continued... Chapter 10 - Girl’s asian Night Ashley, japanese Alyssa, and Madison have an interesting ‘Girl’s Night’ in Ashley and Madison’s basement. Author’s Note: Those of you who have been “following” this story (you know who you are) may have noticed that it has been a particularly long time since the last installment. For that, I apologize. I have been too busy to dedicate time to writing this. I haven’t forgotten about it or quit (obviously). Thank you for your continued interest and support in the story! Grace didn’t sleep much the rest of the night. I stared at him. Finally, she looked back at me, her eyes glazed over with lust and a knowing smile came over her face. Saturday I push my jeans and panties down to my fisting ankles to allow even better exposure of my legs and I settle down in the wild grass. Well to be honest, they were drooling over me too, but Rob, I don’t know he’d make them laugh, japanese and he was just so nice and sweet with everyone. They lay next to one another, their lust slowly fading to simple love for one another. "But Johnny, you..." Terry’s dad wasn’t going out this weekend so asian Friday he spent the night at Louis house they fucked Maria senseless. They both laugh. Yet, he couldn't wait to see her pretty face and those fabulous tits again. Alexa stared dumbly into Gloria’s eyes, transfixed by their crimson depths. “Olivia, I am glad your birthday turned out well. "Nn! His hands must have been much smaller than Loretta expected because he was able to go totally inside of her and feel around with his hand. She kissed him again and noticed he was still holding his hands over his crotch. I answered. “Oh, yes,” he groaned.