My parents were going through a divorce and I seemed to not be daddy's little girl anymore. He just didn't give me attention like he used to. There wa... a family friend who was my dad's age, 48, who did give me attention. Let me sit on him lap and sat on the couch real close with me when he was over. Sometimes when I was wearing shorts he would gentlly rub my inner thigh . I thought nothing of it because i like the slight tickle it was giving me. Later, He told my parents he wanted to take me. And, I think that you have finally found the right woman,” he said. “I see her as a true spirit, I do.”“Me too,” I said. “The only downside is her pressing me to iron things out with Zoe. I’m going to try, but I will not tolerate being lied too. Cherry knows that. I wouldn’t be surprised if she warns the girl, or maybe even her mother.”“Hmm, yes, there is that. But don’t be holding it against her is she does. Her hearts in the right place,” he said. “Okay, so when?”“Middle of January. Like I. Jack hadn't been expecting it and his head bolted upright to look at her. The pair maintained eye contact as Louisa settled into position. She then spoke softly. "This is one last chance for us," she began. "One last chance to be wild." Jack propped himself up on his elbows. He swallowed deeply. "Let this moment take over both of us," she said to him. "Nothing to be afraid of. Nothing to regret." With his neck almost rigid he nodded as best he could. Although what she was doing was in no. He ran his fingers through my hair, "Oh, you're so good at this."I smiled at him through my eyes, letting him know I was enjoying this myself.He started to ooze precum, and could since he was nearing an end. I bobbed a little faster, he held my head down, and burst his load into my mouth.I crawled back up, kissing him as I laid on top of him. He rubbed my ass, spanking me every so often.Not breaking our kiss, I got to my knees, and I carefully removed my panties and stockings. I lowered myself.