Connie was, in part, a very romantic girl. Sure she knew her own world and she had a certain hardheaded realism, but every adolescent girl has a roman...ic element in her. The story of Leda and the Swan was a romantic one, and the image it conjured up was a beautiful one. The supine woman being taken by this animal which was one of the prettiest and most graceful of all nature's creatures, with its pure white color and long elegant curves.So Connie dreamed her swan dream over and over. When we were all back in the real-world Aiko said, “Do you guys do rape role plays?”Daddy said, “We do quite a bit of daddy not taking ‘no’ for an answer, kinds of fantasies. Once we did a pretty much complete daddy rapes daughter role play.”I looked at daddy, and when he nodded, I added, “We both want to do a fantasy where daddy gets teased by a neighbor girl and he breaks in and rapes her kind of role play. We don’t ever get too rough, because I almost always start cumming nearly as soon as. "I can't believe we're having this conversation..." she started."Kiss her again, Jeff," Diana said. "Really kiss her. She needs a refresher. This is a lot for anyone to accept that hasn't been around you."Joyce had, at first, thought that Diana was kidding, but Jeff knew she wasn't. Taking Cramer into his arms, even as she blushed and tried to say something, he kissed her. A full minute later, he pulled slowly back as Joyce absently touched her lips with her fingertips."If you leave now, Joyce,. My breathing becoming more labored. I begin to moan, as I realize that I am about to cum. My stomach spasms, as does my pussy. I moan deeply into the phone. I can’t believe that I am in the midst of a mind blowing orgasm. After what seems like an eternity, my breathing slows. My pussy slowly stops to throb and tingle. The jolts of tension ease in my nipples. I am flushed! And through the fog I hear a voice. ‘I love you.’ And I whisper back ‘I love you.’ And I wonder who is this woman? And does.