We had gone way beyond acting out the porn mag by now.I quietly slipped Hairy out of the locker room.All he could think about was to fulfill his desire to carnally consume his young daughter.He really wants to see someone fuck his wife.she howled as her breast jiggled, the welt granny puckering just beneath her nipple.Go ahead and fuck my panties a little harder!Is she still fine?Tits and I, forced to fight our fellow women?Her suntan really was as good as she had said.I wondered if he and Jess had slept together and it had ended badly.And you are in debt with Beryl. She blocked the door with her leg, peeked through the small space to see who it was and she almost yelled at the person on the other side of the door: Get out of here, Michael!! I told you this isn't your room anymore! But the person was stronger. And Hairy pushed the door a bit more further, I jumped quickly to help mom holding the door. Stood behind her so the whoever she was talking to doesn't see me, but her words did confuse me. She couldn't have confused me with dad, not this time... she knew where I granny was, right? Oh... it's you, sleepy head. I thought it was Mike. You can't come in right now, me and Jessy are trying out some sexy lingerie we bought the other day. You know we turned this room into our own large closet the moment Mike moved to his apartment. Oh, okay baby, but where is he? Mike? I fell asleep during the game and I think he went home. No he didn't.