Thank God Lisa had no beaus at the moment. I told her of growing up in southern Indiana, my father dying when I was five, not much of an athlete, quit... good in math and science and I liked to read too. We strolled outside, the party’s festive noise diminishing behind us as we walked. We stood under several closely growing trees, and chatted. Lisa talked about life in Kentucky where she was born. She sounded like Loretta Lynn and she too was a coal miner’s daughter. Her father killed in a coal. The girl with the tits he was longing to touch. He was also watching her ass swing about while she got some breakfast ready in the kitchen.They were both sitting at the table eating some breakfast when a piece of French toast dropped onto Becky’s right breast – just above the nipple. Instinctively Danny reached over and pulled it off brushing her nipple with his hand. To Danny that nipple felt just so soft and gentle.Danny found himself staring at Becky’s nipples and breasts. His penis was. More

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