Who else did they let fuck me?About midnight when I woke up dad was fucking me. He was just about done and I had missed most of it again. He kissed af...erwards, thanked me for letting him fuck me, and he washed my pussy as best he could afterwards. I kind of enjoyed dad making love to me.The next time I was awakened it was by my brother fucking me. He was fucking me harder than my father had and he didn’t seem to care anything about me either. He smashed into my pubic bone like a jackhammer. He. ‘I was seven, and for about a year, she babysat me a couple of times a week.’ ‘Oooh, young love, huh?’ cooed Hannah. ‘Well, for me. Stephanie just tolerated my pining with good grace,’ I laughed. ‘I told him once he got a little older and could support me like the princess I am, I would marry him.’ ‘Are you here to sweep her off her feet,’ laughed Diane. ‘The thought did cross my mind, but since I don’t have Facebook, I couldn’t check her relationship status,’ I said, glancing at Stephanie out. . our market place is second year college girls.” “Exactly!” “Danielle?” “It’s simple Emma. We’re going back to college!” “Oh baby!” “I know!” Danielle propped her legs on her desk and looked into Emma’s eyes. Danielle was wearing her skimpiest white panties and Emma had a perfect view of the gusset. “I have this sweet little itch,” said Danielle, sexily. “I wonder if you’d be kind enough to scratch it for me.” Emma uncrossed her legs and stretched her right leg downwards. The tip of her long,. I’m sorry to have offended you.”Jennifer could feel herself getting a little excited at his attraction to her swollen state. “Hmm okay,” she said. “No harm in it I suppose.”She sat back in the chair, letting the farmer rub his big strong hands over her belly. He was studying it, appreciating it. His hands were extremely gentle for their size, and moved slowly to her boobs. She wanted to stop him but it felt too good, and she allowed him to rub them through her clothing. “Let me see,” he asked,.