You are trying to think of a birthday present for me, indian aren’t you?” She winked at me. I was caught red handed. “You’re right. That’s exactly what I’m trying to figure out. Do you have any ideas of what you’d like?” “Well…” She started in, “I can’t think of anything off the top of my head, but I’ll let you know, OK?” “Ok, sweetheart, sounds good. Go get changed, I think mom almost has dinner ready.” Savannah was no help during the following week. Her birthday was in one day and she still had not given me any ideas as to what she wanted. Her mother and I had talked about it at least a hundred times but neither of us could think of anything. Finally, at like nine o’clock in the evening the day before her birthday, Savannah came and found me. I was winding down, sitting on the couch and watching some stupid TV show like I usually did. “Daddy? I figured out what I want for my birthday tomorrow.” I motioned for her to come sit down. “Oh? And what’s that?” pov “I want to go on a relaxing weekend getaway and just escape the hustle and bustle of every day life for a weekend.” “Oh sweetheart! That sounds like a great idea! Your mother and siblings would love that…” She cut me off. “No, dad. I want a weekend getaway just you and me. Like our old daddy/daughter date nights, but a weekend. Just you and me going up to the mountains and going creampie shopping and renting ATV’s and enjoying each other’s company. What do you say?!” outdoor “Well… I would need to check with your mother…” “Already did! And she thought it would be a great idea! She said that she wouldn’t mind a weekend away from us and that she could get some stuff done around the house!” “Alright, you sold me! We’ll leave in the morning. Let me guess, you’re already packed aren’t you?” She shot me a big grin. “You know I am…” “You are definitely your mother’s daughter! Alright, go get some sleep and I’ll go pack myself now so we can get an early homemade start.” The following morning Savannah was up before anyone else in the house. She was downstairs cooking breakfast for the whole family when I walked downstairs, still closeup half asleep in my pajamas, when the crisp scent of fresh coffee wafted under my nose. I immediately perked up as I saw that it was Savannah in the kitchen and not my wife. “Well good morning to the birthday girl!” I exclaimed as I headed towards the island and took a seat. “Well, I mean, Paloma wants to eat my creampie, so...” And bingo, Chelsea caught a nice eight pound salmon. pov He paused and again Harry remained silent. Working hard to keep the scorn out of her voice. Her father stared at it for a moment, and then as he turned around horns began to sprout from his forehead as similar markings on his face also began to glow. "Cheers Vin. I didn’t want to leave a little puddle when I stood up. She could be your little cheerleader slut. “Of course you did. So Freddy figured that Bea should enjoy having her vagina fucked by his dick even more. Here it comes.” Now you can. Oh, and I don’t want the not eating thing you women like to do when outdoor meeting someone. And when they came, she would be there. While I’m doing that, just in case it is locked, and something tells me it is, you go down to the office and see if you can find someone who has a school key. She sped up rubbing her clit, and Gina began finger fucking her homemade faster. “Come over here. Looking at her small clean shaven pussy, he asked," Your little cunt is all horny and ready, girl?" Things I fantasised about things I fixated on things I never imagined could exist and despite their closeup well documented existence still refused to believe did. I was told that this is the last world in line with that world. "Excuse me?" Dillon said. He asked. Uh-huh… uh-huh… Goodnight. But from Damien’s objective point of view, he saw things as plainly as they were: Ava was just a child, still as much the wide eyed little girl that she had been when she found him that day in the forest. I knew I had creampie him. Her soft, pale flesh was easily pulled back in as she continued the stitching, though she stopped just below the girl’s indian cracked ribs. I couldn't let these people down.