Five years. Five years down the drain. All the 'what-ifs' and the 'could'ves and shoud'ves' still on my mind. It had been two weeks since Brandon and ... broke up and I was no lesser heartbroken. My friends, who fel I had enough time mourning the loss of my relationship, decided that I needed to get out for the night. They were right. Everything in the apartment reminded me of him. The kitchen counter where he would scoop his hands under my curvy ass with no issue to lift me up. How he would pull. ..and we fucked.About a week later we had planned a get together with some friends of mine who she had never met, i had told her to make some stuff to eat get some beer and shit. She asked who they were, i said some guys from the service that were with me (ofcourse i had spoken to these four guys and they were down to fuck her silly)in Italy. Around seven the guys showed up and we introduced themselves we drank ate and everything and my girl was already drinking so she was feeling nice. Now the. It was warm and big in my small hands. I rubbed and tugged at it, feeling it grow inch after inch in my hand. Soon, it got too big for his shorts, so he stopped touching my titties and took them off. By then, my nipples were rock hard and my tight pussy was on fire. I must have soaked through my bakini bottoms because Daddy said, "Oh, good. My sweet sexy daughter is all wet for her big daddy." I nodded and touched my Daddys hard cock. It was about six inches long and very thick. I started to. Watching her there as she slept. The view of her parted legs and her almost naked body. Softly I rolled over and kneeled between her open legs. I supported myself on one hand and with the other hand I guided my cock to her open slit and began to penetrate her. At first she moaned, as it pushed in past her lips she moaned again and moved her legs more apart. As I was almost half way in she whispered out Dads name!, and when my cock was buried in her, her arms wrapped around my neck.I knew she.