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Only took fifteen years and a twenty-five year old boy toy to realize how desperately a girl needs her father. This entire thing is a joke.” I put my headphones on and glance at my reflection in the side mirror. My hair was due for another color treatment, my auburn roots are coming in fast. I notice the black smudges that line my emerald green eyes, annoyed that I’ll have to fix them before I get there. Why though? What’s the point? I’m not going to fix my eyeliner, fuck it, not like it really matters. Nothing seems to matter anymore. Still an hour and a half drive left, maybe I could jump out of the truck gym and make a run for it… ugh, this sucks. We finally arrive, pulling up to a nice sized grey brick house. The front porch is simply decorated with a table and a couple of chairs. Rose bushes line the gravel walkway. There’s a deck with one of those chair swings, a grill and assorted chairs around a fire pit, overlooking a lake. The view is breathtaking. I try my best to take in my surroundings, it’s beautiful, but I suddenly notice that he has no immediate neighbors. Weird. I look over at my mother to see if she’s noticed too, she’s staring down at her phone a look of disappointment on her face. Maybe she was having second thoughts? “Your father will be out in a minute to help with the bags.” I guess not. I angrily unbuckle my seatbelt and rip it away from me. I reach for the door handle and feel a hand on my shoulder, I turn to see the pain in my mother’s eyes. “Maria, I know you may not believe me right now but I do love you. I’m just trying to give us both the lives we deserve. I know you may think I'm being selfish, but this is what needs yoga to happen." Every fiber of my being wants to scream Big Boobs at her, she could still live her life without uprooting mine. I think better of it, not wanting to leave on worse terms. I lean over to hug her. “Love you too Mom. This still blows though.” This touching moment is brought to a halt by the sound of a blonde knock on my window. I look over and feel as I’ve been punched in the chest. The man before me was extraordinary to behold. His long auburn hair was pulled back into a ponytail, bluish-green eyes shining like the sun’s reflection off the sea, his goatee was trimmed neatly as if outlining his full lips. I babe roll down the window and he leans in, his arm brushes against mine. I look down to see the muscles in his forearm, strong and inviting… whoa girl, easy does it. After what felt like an eternity he finally spoke. His voice deep yet soothing “Michelle, good to see you. I jammed my fingers so deep into Sharron's pussy. I pulled her close to me, bringing her shaved pussy towards my mouth. Her head felt heavy on my chest as I started breathing Big Boobs hard while she masturbated me. After several wonderful strokes, her yoga hand began sliding further down. When we got that finished I said let’s run by Roberts and show off Thumbelina. I was speaking to him in the mansion’s clinic. “And why on earth did you think that your cunt was a substitute for Brie’s medicine?” The feeling of the wind around him, with the babe cold air blowing against his skin (actually feeling quite nice against his over worked body) that shifted blonde gym and turned around him. I gasped, my cunt clenching down on both their dicks, squeezing them together in my twat as I slid down their girths. Loud music, punch bowl, drunk guys and bitchy girls. I didn’t want to go anywhere near a running machine. “Now lay your ass back and enjoy the best blowjob you will ever receive, and if you are lucky, you may get more than just a blowjob today. The second group of priestesses kneel also only they proceed to crawl back to the edge of the basin. Sam starkly responded.