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I write in the comment section “New car for Anita” and put the book back under lock and key. I fold the check up and put it in my pocket. I head to Sharon’s desk to tell her that Dakota, Anita, and myself are riding with Dakota to the Ford dealership. I get a small peck on the cheek and a whisper in my ear about how nice it was to be at work after last night. I kiss her back and head to the elevators. When the doors to the elevator open, the ladies get on first then me. We ride down stopping twice to let other people on as they apparently are calling it a day as well. When we get to the second floor, we get off and make teen the crossover to the parking garage. Dakota had a nice prime spot only steps from the crossover. When we got to the car, I held Anita’s door open for her then ran around to hold Dakota’s door open, which got me a deep passionate kiss from Dakota. Anita’s eyes grew big watching Dakota and me in a lip lock. “Um, David, aren’t you married?” Anita asks. “Yes, I am, why?” I ask knowing the question that is coming before she even asks. “Well, this beautiful lady isn’t your wife correct?” she asks. “Yep, that’s right, she’s not,” I say to her. “No, he’s my Daddy!” Dakota added making Anita even more confused. “Daddy?” “Yeppers, David is the Father of my baby. His wife shares him all the time with the women in our playgroup,” she tells Anita who now looks even more confused with the new information. “Um, David, I’m lost,” Anita tells me. “Well, let me see if I can clear things up a bit for you,” I begin. “Jill, my wife and I have what you might call a swinger’s type marriage. We share each other with those we completely trust in our playgroup. Dakota wanted to have a child, but she decided that I had the qualities that she wanted to be the Father. She came to Jill and me and asked if I could get her pregnant. My wife Jill said yes and well nature took its course and she’s pregnant. My wife Jill is also now pregnant, by me as well,” I tell her. “What about this Diane lady that I met today that works for Jennifer. She’s pregnant as well, is Wet Tits that one yours also?” Anita asks. “No, that one belongs to your tour guide John,” I tell her. She sits silent trying to absorb what Hardcore we have sucking cocks just told her as Dakota turns into the Ford dealership “Oh, look at that one. All blue. That’s beautiful,” She says to me. “Let’s find the newest salesperson and take it for a test drive,” I tell her. “Excuse me, who is the newest salesperson that is here currently?” I ask this nice young lady. “That would be me. This is my second day here,” she says to us. “Well, we would like to take rough fucking that blue Ford Flex for a test drive. Here are our licenses,” I tell her as we both hand her our driver’s licenses. It takes the salesperson a couple of minutes before she has the keys to the Flex. I pulled off my blouse, my red hair dancing about my face. The other eleven guys, just stood around, beating sucking cocks their cocks in their speedos waiting for their turn to fuck me. Kate was still breathing heavily and clearly still enjoying his feverish humps. His question threw me off I didn't expect him to ask me that. Especially when Wet Tits there are other gods involved. He just found an extra £ 270 000 in his Swiss Bank account next time he checked. Only time will tell. Alex cralwed onto the bed teen behind her to let his palms stroke her ass and thighs as he watched her lips intently. Once the towels were down I was pleased to see Luke drop his shorts leaving him as naked as I was. It was only a small nip. This was just a silly dare after most of her other indignities this afternoon. “Oh, my gosh,” she moaned. My daughters BFF, Hardcore Jaz, likes to watch porn too. I could understand how my presence might be disquieting, to say the least, if I joined a remote all woman community to put the world of men behind me. She cried out, experiencing orgasm after orgasm. "Now, stand up and rough fucking give him a big kiss. Letting go of his thighs and letting the bun of my hair down. “I am going to cut you over and over until you faint from the pain. Hoss told him that he was very thankful for that. “That you'll take me up on my offer. They were fortunate, it made evacuation easy. “Are you Catholic, by any chance? He felt his stomach rise at the sudden loss of altitude and in the aftermath of the flash he saw Sister Nancy's head hit the ceiling just before the lights went out for good. I shuddered every time a pearly line of futa-jizz painted my back or side.