I grab a beer and find Jacob, who had a jack&coke. I toll him I was going to hit the dance floor, he toll me he was going to find is one he’s Frien.... I dance to three or four song, then I went and got a jack&coke. And grab a joint, and smoke it and went back to the dance floor. Then I start to feel sick, so I walk off the dance floor and sat in a chair. But when I sat down I black out.That was the last thing I remember until I woke up in a big barn. The Amish boy’s had stripped me naked and. “I ... I need to...”A chair scraped on stone. Footsteps thudded. A lock clunked. The door creaked open. My father stood over me, color appearing in his normally bloodless face, his ivory skin usually melting into his pale-blond locks.“My sweetling,” he groaned, seizing my shoulders and pulling me in. “What is it? Is it about last night?”I nodded my head, my cheeks scarlet. I could just tell him it made me feel weird. Explain that he’s my father, that what we did was wrong. Instead, I let him. How he might have overcome his various faults. How, if he had to do it over, he’d approach each situation differently. In the end, he wasn’t sure it was possible. Whether it was due to his own failings, the need to rescue those who never requested it, or the maliciousness of those who couldn’t see what he did. There were too many points of failure to succeed for long. In each scenario, he eventually stumbled somewhere. Every solution led to further complications, ending in the same position he. ...yes...yes...yes." He began to tell me how he was going to fuck my pussy all night and I was hoping he would. "Yeah baby, fuck me all night. Fuck this pussy good and hard." I told him. He took one of my breasts in his mouth as he rammed me and bit my nipple, pulling it hard with his mouth and I moaned out again. My hands began to squeeze and rub his ass as it rose and lowered between my legs at a rapid rate. My right hand began to stroke his butt crack and my finger found its way to his anus..