Although she felt deeply guilty, the 13-year-old girl somehow felt compelled to remain very still so that her father wouldn't stop touching her.For so...long now, the youngster had felt as if she was in love with her daddy. For the last six months, she had actually begun to fantasize about him sexually. Now, as his hands fondled her, Samantha burned with desire. She pretended to stir in her sleep and shoved her ass backwards. Again, a hard cock pressed against her, but this time it didn't pull. I had almost #300's of DEAD weight on top of me. I couldn't roll him off, I didn't have enough free movement. I WAS TRAPPED!!! I could see the head lines in the paper..'CHEATING WIFE FUCKS LOVER TO DEATH!'Shit, shit, shit SHIT! Minutes passed. I couldn't think of anything to do. To make matters worse, every time I moved, Jacks soft dick moved around inside my cunt and his pelvic bone moved against my clitty making me horny. I watched the windows brighten with the sun coming up. Dam, Tom wasn't. He unhooked my blouse and threw it down. I was left in my black lacy bra which showed almost 70% of my breasts his finger travelled down my cleavage and again throb my navel. I was just breathing heavy sucking my stomach in and kept on hissing and moaning. He pulled out my saree and then my petticoat leaving me just in my bra and panty. I pushed him on a table nearby and started unbuttoning his shirt.I kissed his hairy chest and sucked his navel as my hands opened the button of his jeans and. ‘Have a nice day.’ He said sarcastically. She turned around, gave him a rude look and mouthed, ‘Whatever.’ He made his way over to get his coffee when he saw his appointment walk in. Tim Evans, dressed in a business suit looked the part of the arrogant lawyer. Tim looked to be in his later forties, slightly balding with graying hair. His midsection had expanded, Nick surmised, by one too many visits to places like this and not enough visits to the gym. Still, Tim walked as if he were a god on.