She is unbelievable tight. I can feel her straining to grip me ever tighter. Her legs working like shears as she moves back and forth on top of me. He... chain dragging against my chest teasing my nipples. Rising ups and arching her back, she rides me slow and hard. Pulling the chain to her mouth and pulling her nipples and breast upwards, as she pinches and massages my nipples. The motion of her body makes the probe move in my ass. The combination is staggering. We move slowly for what seems. Her father appeared at the kitchen doorway. Tilly immediately noticed that he was not happy. So did her mother."What's up love? Was it a bad day at work?"Tilley's father was a policeman. Most days were a bad day at work.Steve looked at his wife then turned his gaze to his fourteen year old daughter."Come here" Steve barked, then headed to the living room.Tilly, mystified, looked at her mum. Her mum shrugged in equal loss then followed after him into the living room.Steve headed over to the TV. This story is about love. This story is about the girl that changed my life. The girl that brought me up from the depression, the anguish, and pain that plagued me. If it was not for this accident, not for that driver, and not for those drinks that he had at the bar prior to hitting me I would have never met her. I would have never changed my schools. I would have never gone so far from home that I would need to fly back just to see some family. This is where my story begins. It was only a few. Opening up one file I soon found out as there were photos of him sitting beside this lady, completely naked and with her hand firmly around his cock which was hard as a rock and looked massive. Comparing the photo with my own hard cock I judged us both to be of similar size but he was obviously enjoying a sexy hand around his cock whilst I only had my own. The next few photo sets featured Bernhard and his friend in various poses, often with her wanking him either in her hand or between her.