He fumbled with his fly and was naked from thewaist down before I could get my blouse off. I watchedhis semi-erect cock lengthen and stiffen as I uns...appedmy bra and removed it. I hiked up my skirt and pulledmy panties down and off. Jack was smiling and movedclose to me to feel my boobs. We kissed passionatelyfor a few seconds and then I broke off and turnedaround and put my hands on the dresser. I looked at Jack in the mirror and said, “Well, comeon! Fuck me with that big hard cock,. She turned and saw Brody. "Hey." He gave her a quick smile. "Hi." "Jim." Brody nodded at her father. "Brody." Jim's voice was even but Ryan knew he was still furious. No one said anything for several awkward seconds. Ryan was about to tell Brody she was ready to leave when her father spoke up. "Brody, if you'll excuse us, Ryan and I are discussing some family issues." Jim took a step towards his daughter. Brody looked down at Ryan, who turned to her father. "We're not discussing anything, and I. It just happened. Nor as the days passed did we talk about what we were doing. Or why we were doing it. Or that it was wrong. We didn't talk about my father. Or my sister. We didn't talk about the future. We just lived day to day.We made love. Yes love. We were no longer the animals of the first few nights as we settled into our lovemaking. Oh we still fucked. But we interspersed soft touches, gentle caresses with the urgent mauling. It got better. If that was possible. We were Adam and Eve in. I had some makeup, a couple condoms, and my hairbrush in it. I had a thin wallet with some stuff in it, like my driver's license, some pictures of my parents and me, and about thirteen dollars. That was everything I owned."I want to report a stolen negra," I said softly and my heart was beating fast, because I didn't know what was going to happen now."Someone stole your negra?" What? No," I rolled my eyes into the phone. "I'm a stolen negra. My math teacher took me." Your math teacher?" The.