But to actually be with a child for the first five years of its life? Well, it wasn't like I was going to go back to being a father. I wanted to find ...ut about being a mother. I watched Sara with the children and I knew that the relationship between a mother and her children was worlds away from a father and the same children. They were his in a biological way, but they were more hers because she was there for their basic needs. The bond was different. Both are essential but totally different.. She arrived on Friday, and dad announced this was my new step-mum who had come to stay for the weekend, bringing her bossy daughter Molly, who said she was 15. Molly was really cute – short dark hair, a lovely smile, small tits in a tight tee-shirt and long legs emerging from a short skirt. We were lying in the garden when I told her about the photos on dad's laptop, and nervously asked if she had ever fisted."How did you know I was a lesbian" she murmured."My best mate at school reckons all. All I knew was that I just couldn’t stop, didn’t want to stop. When you took turns fucking me and it felt so good, so right. When you held my legs apart to help him fuck me deeper, that was fantastic"."At the door, when he said I was ‘a hell of a fuck’, I couldn’t help myself. I was so happy. I’d enjoyed it all so much, it made me feel really, really hot. I hadn’t really meant to say he could do it again, it just came out. Then I realised what I’d said I felt so cheap especially as it is true,. "The four girls watched as Courtney ate the hairy snatch of a woman in her late fifties or early sixties. "Oh, yes!" the woman cried. "Shove your tongue all the way inside me!" Fuck it," Andrea said. "I don't care what anyone thinks. I've got to get some of that now." She stood and walked over the table where the sixtyish woman had just cum hard. The other three sorority girls followed.Courtney wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked up. A very pretty blonde wearing fashionable.