But that's the only memory I have of childhood where she's smiling and is happy. All the others are of shame and pain.My father had a more or less set...schedule. He would go to work at the garage by eight in the morning, come home for lunch and then be back again at home by evening.Most of his Saturday nights were spent playing poker at home with his two friends Jason and Matt.Since our house was so far away from everything, Mother and I remained stuck day and night inside the house. Dad would. AFTER HE HAD ME DOWN TO MY BRA AND BOOTS HE THEN ASKED ME TO LAY UPON MY LEATHER AND HE MADE SURE THE LEATHER PART WAS OUT SO THAT I SMELLED NOTHING BUT PURE LEATHER WHICH TURNED ME ON JUST AS MUCH AS KNOWING I WAS ABOUT TO GET EATEN LIKE NEVER BEFORE BECAUSE ANY TIME WE HAD GOT TOGETHER AFTER A LONG DROUGHT PERIOD HE MADE SURE I WAS TOTALLY SATISFIED BECAUSE HE KNEW THE CONSEQUENCES IF I WAS NOT AND HE STOPPED FOR ANY AMOUNT OF TIME. I THEN WOULD TORTURE HIM UNTIL I WAS SATISFIED WHICH MY. She stopped what she was doing and grabbed her phone it appeared to be one of her friends from the office and she went to answer it I shook my head and said "no leave it" but she replied " I will only be a few seconds " and answered the phone. I was frustrated at that point as we were getting quite busy. She explained to her friend that I had arrived and we were just about to get on with work but her friend decided she wanted to chat. I thought I'm having non of this nonsense and moved closer. We’ve never had a threesome and It’s all that he’s been talking about since you blew him.” Kelly was still not clear if John had only told Laura about the blowjob, or if he also fessed up about the fuck session on the porch afterward? She decided to stay and play it cool. She liked fucking John’s cock.They sat and drank and talked for some time. Laura asked Kelly about her pussy. She seemed interested, as she’d never seen a woman shave down there. John just smiled but said little about it other.