.i was helpless she was so pretty just like her mother and i haven't had sex in years now i just wanted to throw her on the bed kiss her ,suck those...milky nipples and FUCK HER so hardthe she broke my thought process' ok daddy if you say so ' now lets get dressed'dont forget you have to drop me too today for college' and after saying the she kissed me on my cheek that made my whole body tingleWHAT WAS HAPPENING TO MEafter i dropped her to college my day at the office was out of focus i was. Many of the guys joked about not smoking around their girlfriends' hair out of fear of an explosion. Many of the hairsprays of that time were basically lacquer, a highly flammable basis for paint.When I went to Ann's home Friday evening to pick her up, instead of honking the horn and waiting in her driveway, I got out and knocked on the door. She invited me in to meet her parents. I was scared to death, but I stood up straight and walked in behind her.Her mother gave me a look that could have. There was a lot of coldness from him, of late. Some morning, she knew, they'd wake to find him gone. Wake to find he had left the three of them to struggle on the best they could.What then?He stood, blue eyes hard. Walking over to Polly, he reached down to the back of her hand. Slowly, she felt his callused finger trace letters. The sentence wasn't complete, as if it was not worth his time to write his thought out fully for them. Why did he hate her? What had she done? Clearing that thought,. “Reach out and touch your clit, baby... it will help,” Daddy said.I started rubbing circles around my little button, like I did when I masturbated, touching Terry’s cock just barely as he moved inside of me. Both of them kept going slow, which is the only way this worked. Eventually, my body started to feel the pleasure, though more psychologically. The pain remained a constant presence. The only way to control it was to own it, to incorporate the pressure into my new identity.“You like fucking.