Gwyneth was already boiling over with excitement as her erect nipple got stimulated.“Yer seems a little stressed,” Evan exclaimed.“Really?” sh... asked.“Yeah, yer definitely needs some de-stressing,” he answered in a soothing tone, before continuing, “Turn around for me Debbie.”As Gwyneth turned she felt his kneading hands on her shoulders. She was no longer speaking but merely uttering sighs of contentment. After a short while, his hands moved to her shoulder blades. Finally, Evan’s hands pushed. She bent her heels, rocking her knees slightly in a continued standing walking motion, tapping her thighs against the front edge of the pleated hemline repeatedly. The thighs locked his vision to them as they bumped about the thin edge.“Hey, Dad! Hey Kelly!” a familiar energetic voice called from the direction of the practice field.Both of them caught each other in one last knowing stare as they slightly pivoted their focus on a sprinting Danielle heading towards them, completely oblivious to. Suddenly I realized that I was reenacting the very scene she had described to me about one time Bryan fucked her in his living room while watching the Giants game and his parents were in the kitchen. FUCK! That made me mad and I decided I was going to give it to her. On her downward motion I gripped her hips and thrust mine upwards until my cock SLAMMED into her cunt with so much force it hurt my pelvis. I kept slamming in over and over hard until I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her. I didn’t put my knickers back on under my T-shirt when I went down to get myself some breakfast. I wasn’t exposed or anything because the T-shirt was a long one designed to be a nightdress. It did feel nice being without knickers in parts of the house that I had never been undressed in before.Over the next few weeks I started to notice changes in me, not only my body which was turning more womanly instead of being straight up and down., but in my mind as well. I started becoming obsessed with.