I marvelled againat the contrast between them. Sara was a typical blue eyed blonde, her hairwas a golden sheaf normally held back tidily by a scrunchi... but today tendrilsof gold spun out caressing her pink flushed face. Her blue eyes danced andsparkled as she chatted animatedly to her father. My Rachel by contrast haddeep brown eyes , long black lustrous curly hair that swung round her shoulders.She was normally serious, her delicate heart shaped face sweet usually composedas if in deep. Ken went down on me as I reclined onto the pillows, and Jen pushed Dave onto his back, climbing on top of him. She straddled his hips and was so horny already that she easily got his dick inside her, slowly sinking down until their pubic bones met. Both of them groaned from the pleasure. Dave was in heaven, not even moving as he stared at Jennifer's beautiful features. She arched her head back, her mouth open. She paused there, just savoring the feeling."Oh, God, Steph, you were so right. . Seems dad had tried to get mom to fuck John a couple weeks after they got back from honeymoon, when she said no dad asked what's the difference between fucking John and blowing the guy we met at the resort bar, John piped up, I'll take a blow job instead. So it appears dad started shareing mom on their honeymoon and kept going further when he could, last paragraph described dad watching mom sucking John's dock then getting behind her, flipping her skirt over her hips and fucking her, her first. She went fishing with me and I would go shopping with her. We were best friends and deeply in love with each other. We spent the last few weeks together inseparable. I remember those last two weeks well because it was the time I became a man and she became a woman. I was helping her pack up her room when we started to fool around. We had kissed before but that night we went all the way. Angela’s parents were away because they were finalizing the living arrangements on the west coast. Her.