It was very very wet inside and I was really in a different plain.. her pussy muscles tightened over my dick head and i slowly guided inside and she m...aned and opened legs wider…I start to enjoy every millimeter of move into the unknown depth and at some point my dick base touched her pussy mound and I stop.. hips pinned hard into her.. making my cock swell even more inside and she lets out another moan…I start to pull out and and she says nooooooooooooooooooooooo… I stop and now i make the. My mother left us, her spirit was gone. How long had she been absent? Then I realized she left when she had forgiven him. Mother was gone the moment dad was set free from his prison. At that very moment the b**st that held the mind of my father captive died along with my mother; they, together, went to the immortal beyond. Now only father and daughter were in the room, pressed together as one. My father's gentle fuck was not the love of a husband to a wife but a father to a daughter and we both. As if her body seemed to lag behind what she was trying to do, it took her a couple of seconds to close the door. I finished getting dressed and went downstairs. I saw Kathy sitting on the couch so I walked over and asked, "So you were saying?" "Mom and Dad won't be home until tomorrow afternoon, they weren't very specific with their reasoning. They said 'Don't burn the house down and what not,' sadly I think that's too tall of an order for the both of us" she joke, I took the opportunity to. Not a soul around was. The warm summer evening, the moon, the scent of flowers, near the river was babbling and even nightingales were singing. At some point I felt myself not a chick from the 21st century, a rich heiress, already having sex with a lot of males, but a young lady from Turgenev's novels and verses of Maykov and Fet.Sasha already a year patiently courted me, and at last I wished to add to my list of victories this boy virginity. At that evening I was dressed more erotically than.