After returning to New Jersey from my left coast finale, I moved into a trailer I shared with a buddy from high school. It was tight, but there was ju...t enough room for my guitar, my blues records, and me. I bought an old BSA Gold Star 650 motorcycle and spent the beginning of 1980 traveling up and down the East Coast on the bike. You could always tell where I had last parked it by the oil stains on the pavement, but it ran well and more importantly, it looked damn cool. By summer I had settled. She thought they were so slow that they could be in a nursing home by the time they married. Anna once again stunned Chris by wearing a red silky dress with thin straps made up of little shiny red beads. It fit her like a glove from the stomach up but had a nice wavy skirt which was just long enough to cover her knees. The matching pumps made her legs look longer and firmer. Her hair was pulled up in little curls. The necklace which was her Christmas present was around her neck. She was glowing. He is my Daddy, of course I trusted him. He told me that he had a surprise for me when we got to his place. I knew even than it was something I wouldn’t have any control over. This morning when I woke up, I had the biggest smile on my face. I made sure to get enough sleep, so I’d be at my best today. It was really hot even at nine. It is late September, the weather is still warm, but today is a heat wave. I decided to go with a light sundress, wearing just flip flops to go with it. I’m wearing. Pulling his hand back, I felt a second finger. It stung as he pushed them in me. I pushed my face against the pillow to cover my moans. That's it, he said. You're going to like this before we're finished. He moved his hands in unison. My head was spinning as he pushed in and out while moving his hand down and up my dick. After a few minutes he pulled his fingers out of me. I felt the bed shake as he moved around, then I felt something wet touching my butt hole. It felt harder than his tongue.