" He pulled her so that her cunt was resting on his prick. She felt how hard his cock was."Oh no," she said as she felt her father's big hand go benea...h her panties and start playing with her buttocks. "Oh please." "What's the matter?" her father asked. "What you've been giving the others is all I ask. Isn't your father's prick good enough for you?" "But you're my father!" "Shit," he said. "That don't stop up no holes. I still know how to use one. Ask your mother." Susan sobbed as he picked her. “She’s an old battleaxe! As for your mother, if she is not caring for her, then she is always talking about how she should be doing more for her. I can’t get away from it.” When he spoke, I could see the anger and frustration in his eyes. “Her mother always came before me,” he said in a resigned tone. “I love you, dad.” I said quietly. He smiled and turned to me, as he put his hand behind my neck, and slowly moved me closer to him. We exchanged very gentle kisses as I put my hands on his. As she did so, she moved her feetin little circles, inviting Donny to start his massage. Asshe lay her head back and closed her eyes, she said, "Ohthank you, sweetheart. It's so nice of you to do this forme."Donny sat down at the foot of the recliner and took one ofher feet into his hands. As he kneaded and massaged it, hismom sighed and relaxed even more. Donny realized from theway his mother had relaxed, with her legs apart and slightlyelevated by the recliner, that if he lowered his head. She likes you — a lot.’ Intrigued, I asked what Zöe had said about me. ‘Oh, she’s always talking about you, though she tries to pretend it’s nothing. She went on and on yesterday about how much her parents liked you, how lovely they thought you were.’ Given that my desk was feet away from Zöe’s I began to wonder when all these conversations about me took place — my guess was in the ladies loo, but Cora continued. ‘Anyway, it’s not just what she says, it’s the way she looks at you too. She’s.