"Shhh," said the body.Realizing it was Charlie's dad, I nodded, and he took his hand from my mouth.Charlie's dad, Frank, leaned and whispered, "Follow...me." He took my hand and lead me into a bedroom. It was his and Lori's bedroom.Frank turned on a few lamps. "I saw you standing outside Charlie's door," he said.I couldn't find words. I didn't know what to say.Frank confined, "There's no need to worry, Lori has been fucking Charlie since his 16th birthday."My pussy was still dripping wet. Frank. Many time she had bruises , so we so fragile.. My god what have I done to this poor girls...I ripped her tiny body to shreds and sometimes she even wanted me to do this. Maybe somehow she wanted to relive her trauma and feelings so worthless , she needed me to threat her like that so she could feel like that ****d girl again....So bad i was for ofcourse caring about it , but i had to adfmit I enjoyed those moments the best because she let me do the things i want which normaly weren't. He ran his hand up her back until it came to rest on the back of her head. She leaned forward with her eyes closed and felt his lips meet hers. It was a short kiss. The hunger from last night was gone but it was replaced with a new feeling. It was hard for her to explain but the best way she could describe it was right. Kissing him as she stood there in the kitchen while he made them breakfast just felt right."Good morning sweetheart" he said when the kiss was over."Good morning daddy. Did you. In a warped way, I do want to do it. I hear you and mom fucking all the time. She’s always screaming. I’d like to see what is so exciting about fucking you.” “Well don’t worry, love, you’ll find out first hand why your momma is always screaming. Wait till you see what I pack.” Scott was kidding about going to a cheesy motel. He actually pulled into a Marriott hotel. “I’ll be just a minute. Wait in the car and I’ll get the room. Be right back sweetie.” While Scott went to get checked in, I.