"Mom, Dad, girls ... Joe is here; he came over to ask me what he could do about his Aunt Jane's having friends over for a skinnydip. I don't know what...to tell him. Any of you have any ideas?"I turned around and went back into Ted's house. I was furious and wanted to leave as fast as I could. Ted followed me only to see me heading toward the front door. "Wait, Joe" he cried."Wait for what?" said I as I turned around. "Just what do you want me to wait for?" I want to talk to you" replied. .i wanted it, but not like this. on the way back to the room i saw a black guy standing by the phone booth near the lobby of the motel. i let us into the room and told her i was going across the street for beer and i'd be right back. she hurried towards the bathroom saying she had to pee, clawing her skirt up...the entire white nylon encassed loaves of her thin ass visible as she ran. i went back towards the front of the motel, and he was still there. he came over to me like i knew he. "Get it wet, slut."She worked on his cock, top to bottom, over and under, soaking it with her saliva. When he was satisfied she'd done as commanded, he mounted the bed. Pulling her panties just far enough away from her ass, he wiped the head of his rock-hard pole over the entrance to her ass-pussy. Then he wasted no time shoving himself into her love channel."Daddy!" she screamed, the pain searing through her body, centering on her once-virgin asshole."Take it, slut!"He pulled out about. "I've come to the conclusion recently that something or someone else was pointing her in the right direction. Fran had one thing of value that I wasn't aware she had. I had been open with Fran and she knew where I kept my extra money. In her mind and with the urging by me to return to her family one morning, she asked for a kiss and said goodbye. I wasn't aware that she had made up her mind to follow my direction."I came home to my apartment that evening and found her gone. The kiss she had.