And she wasn’t a blood relative.Now came the hard part – waiting to see if he would show. Waiting to see if her carefully laid plans would bear fr...it and lead her father to her bed. But there was no reason that she couldn’t get ready for his arrival, and maybe even get started without him.She propped up some pillows on her bed and folded down the covers. She was amazed at how sexy she felt as she kicked off her high heels. Then she slowly peeled off her shorts and her top. It was as if he was. I wrapped one arm around her and hugged back, noticing her enticing, feminine perfume and that silk blouse. Then she turned slightly and introduced her companion, “This is my husband, Tanner.” She winked at Adriana, going on, “You might remember him.” It was totally irrational and I didn’t quite understand myself, but I was momentarily disappointed that she was married. The wink and her comment didn’t even register with me at the time.Then I noticed that Adriana was blushing as she gave Tanya’s. " the sixteen year old gasped as she felt the hot shaft slide along her vulval slit and over her pendulous belly-flesh. "L ... l ... let me goooo..." she cried in a strained whisper and then she heard her friend gasping, "Aahhh ... Father! Aaahhh yeesss ... Gonna cum ... cummm..."Brother John backed off enough to be able to place the bulbous knob of his cock in the greasy slit of the obese girl's fat lipped vulva. He put a hand between her shoulder blades and pushed down, forcing the big. It was such a great place with a big dance floor and the music was awesome. Richard would instantly start mingling and so I would hang out and check out guys. I was a little shy there and so they would usually come up to me and start talking. I ended up going home with a few of them and was having a great time. One night at B-Street, I met John and he invited me to his house…with him and his wife Judy. So, I thought, why not? They were nice and in their 40s and he looked like the lead.