.how Could I complain. I realize it seems so wrong...and For a long time I was really upset knowing that I’d been “molested” but as an adult the...truth is - it felt good to me then too. I wasn't’t thinking please stop I was thinking please put your tongue between my legs. He licked me that day and then fucked my thighs until we both lay there together breathing heavily. His 10 year old body and my 4 year old soaking wet cunt...laying Together in a house of cardboard boxes in the living room of. When horse was borough in to breed her, wee all watched. The fellow suggested my dad take the job he was larger than the stud. I brought home my girl friend for Christmas and new years. Mom being religious made her sleep in my sisters room, I slept with my younger brother. We would slide to the barn or take a ride, just a chance to have sex. Dad told me she looked good and how I should make her a good husband. Not ready to get married, but sure enjoyed the sex with her. She the daughter of a. “See, that wasn’t bad at all, now wasn’t it,” her mommy said as her tears came to an end.She helped Stephanie out of the tub and drained the water. Then she dried her off with a soft blue towel. Her penis was still hard as her mother led her down the hallway and back to her room.Mrs. Olson put her on the bed and got a clean diaper out of the dresser. She lifted Stephanie’s legs and butt up and put the diaper in place. She then applied a liberal amount of baby powder. She lifted the diaper up. They strolled down the street to the comedy club and had a couple drinks and laughs. By the time he walked her to her door, crickets were chirping melodious tunes. She stood in the doorway, looking out onto her stoop, and asked him to come inside. He smiled sweetly and stepped inside. As soon as the door shut behind her, his lips found hers. They were tender but experienced. A warmth that she had never experienced before rushed through her body. The only thought that ran through her head.