I felt my body heating up as the sensation became too much."Look at you, slut," she told me. "Your pussy got wet from your own aunt eating you out. Yo...r slut little cunt is just begging me to fuck it." Nica, please, stop," I screamed. "Not until I give you what you want," she said. Then she got on the bed between my legs and kneeled. She unfastened her pants and shifted around.Then she pulled out a dick. Not a dildo. A real thick hard throbbing dick."What the fuck," I yelled."Exactly what you. If the man appealed to her, she would let him have her. She was like Misti. She hated condoms, and refused to let them be used.The water was about 50 feet from them and for several hours, they, in turn, went in swimming, and laid in the sun, or when needed, laid in the shade. They talked about where they were from, families, and hopes. All but Mile talked about their families. Nobody asked from respect for his privacy. Just as they thought, about an hour after they had arrived, a man came up to. But every instinct I had told me to run and hide when it came to my father and Wanda. And now that I'd allowed Wanda to stay with us, I put the knowledge that she was part of it away in some hidden place and all the blame went on Daddy. Especially now that there was some kind of physical abuse going on that neither of them was talking about.Throughout the whole ordeal, Jack had been my rock. He comforted me when we found them in bed, brought me home and held me, handled both his mother and me. And I suppose I have always been a bit straight laced, I definitely was never the class party a****l.I left work, checking my phone, not even a text from my boyfriend. He would be going training this evening, so wouldn’t be home till late. As I walked out of the building I wondered why I put up with him. We’d been dating since we were both in first year in college, and had moved in together a year later. We both trained as accountants, and although he won’t admit it, we both lost our virginity.