We were married fifteen years ago and have one daughter Mandy, who just turned thirteen last week. Like her mother, Mandy has long blond hair and by t...e age of eleven her pubescent features began quickly filling out. Mandy is one of those preteens whose body development is definitely advanced. At just eleven, she had firm little tits and required a training bra. I should have known better and kept a closer watch as she got older, but imagine our surprise when Mandy, a sixth grader at the. I could summon vivid images and bring them into sharp focus. For a long time, I’d kept the printouts of the pictures I’d taken that night but I’d shredded them when I left for Afghanistan. I remembered the sense of relief and satisfaction I’d felt when they’d become just scraps in the bottom of a plastic canister beneath the shredder. But when I reached for the anger I’d felt back when I first found out about Sherrie’s infidelity, when I tried to touch the deep pain and sense of loss, I could. It was rock hard and wagging back and forth as I massaged his ball sack. A small droplet was just beginning to form at the tip as my husband bent down and began to kiss me. He started to pull the covers off but I stopped him once my breasts were exposed. It wasn't time to show him my cock yet. He continued to kiss my face, ears and neck. He began slowly making his way to my nipples as his hand slipped around my waist and began to caress my lower back and butt cheeks. He bit and suckled my. She kissed all over my body and went till my dick. She took my dick in her mouth and started giving me blow job. She was a really good at giving blow job. I said that i was cumming. She said come in me. I lied her down, went between her legs, and entered her pussy, It was not very loose, but tight. And slowly I started ramming her. She opened her legs wide and was saying me fuck her hard. I put her legs on my shoulders and started fucking more harder. The more time goes, our fucking was getting.