As I laid there while my dad pushed my skirt up over my hips, I could tell that the sight of my hairless pussy nearly drove him insane.I could tell by...look in his eyes that he hadn’t had any in quite awhile. Looking back I always thought that it was kind of odd that I wasn’t scared; I lay on the sofa watching daddy as he removed his pants and climbed between my open legs. The thought that we might have been doing something wrong never entered my mind. If I am being honest this was not my first. Incongruously, she thought of poor George, chained outside with his cock all hard and eager, and no place to put it.Then nothing existed for Sunny except the huge prick in her mouth and the naughty things she was doing to it. But nothing was dirty and nothing was strange anymore; it was all natural and lovely, and she ate his prick as if it were the most tender piece of meat anywhere.Lorimer rocked her head between his palms, fucking her gently in the mouth, screwing her in the face. His furry. I am now eighteen but my story begins 12 years ago. My mother Wanda was a single mom who had little money and an urge to party. She didn’t like being tied down and being a mother. I, of course, thought the world of her because I didn’t know she was uninterested in me. One day when I was six she dropped me off at a distant relative’s house and like that she was out of my life. She left me and didn’t look back. All I had were memories of her and one picture of her. For the next six years I went. .that's it. I like the dress....shows plenty thigh too. I like that. Now...I can see you've no bra on. What's the knicker situation then. Lift it up and show me..girl...nice and slow...ah...not keen on those. Big knickers are so 80's. Hear... lose them..chuck them in the bin...that's my girl. We'll get you new things today...don't you worry about that. "Lesley hadn't even spoken a word let and she'd lost her knickers. There day had started. "Make yourself a cuppa..that's the way girl!! We'll.