That led to college stories.
“You know, Dad, it’s not like I’m that little innocent girl anymore.
” Candace says, thoughtfully turning to look out the window. (more…)
She gasps in pleasure, just enough to drive his need that much more.
She feels his mouth around her nipple. (more…)
Candace hears the door shut, and Scott walks over and sets a bottle of vodka and two shot glasses on the coffee table. (more…)