She said ok I will not cry. We then walked into the hall and all the time I was staring at her boobs and they were probably 34 if I’m not wrong.Late... that evening, when I had been there for dinner, I went to the washroom and I found her red panties in the bucket. Oh my god, that made my dick hard.I opened the sleeve and it was all wet. I smelled it and I was sure it was her fluids. I masturbated and dropped all my cum on her panties. I washed it off and came out and there she was standing in. I had a feeling ... but it wasn’t the voices in my head. It was that uncomfortable feeling that I get when I’m not supposed to leave the house but I do. I just don’t go by Soldier Creek. Instead I’d use the cut across and go to Dayton or take Wolf Creek to the highway ... and every time I have that feeling ... Don’t Go That Way ... something happens on the road I was going to take ... but didn’t.It might happen to someone else ... but I wasn’t there. Later, I’d find out that so and so had a. ."Tony looked at him, watching his reaction closely. "Is it good?" It is amazing," Chet said, immediately taking another bite. "When didyou learn to cook?" I cook for myself all the time." Tony said with a smile as he watchedhis friend eat. Some part of him was happy Chet was eating somethinghealthy for once. He smiled at Chet and he smiled back, wiping a bit ofsauce off his thin, pale lips. Tony wished he used the napkin instead ofhis sleeve, but he would work on that later. And there it was. Dad pushed my head forward over the sink, bending me over and giving him a better angle. I felt the tip of his cock nudge between my pussy lips.NO! I tried to move to the side but by this time he had transferred his hands to my hips, shoving my pelvis forward into the front of the sink and holding me fast.I felt his cock start to push into me slowly. "Daddeee, nooo..." I said, but not too loudly. My vagina was well lubricated from my shower masturbation; there was no pain as he pushed more of.