I knew that they were cousins. I knew that theyboth came from the "old country." I knew that they engaged in sex with mymother. But I never saw anythi...g overt between them except a certainfondness for one another. That changed one day. I was 16 at the time, myfather 68. My mother had gone to visit some relatives in a nearby town.She would be gone for day. I was at home with my father when Bernie showedup. We sat around and talked generalities and I began to suspect thatsomething else was in the. She started to stiffen a little and I knew not to get too close to that other hole.Molly had only one negative quirk, she didn’t like any play with her asshole. Actually it was much stronger than that, she would jump up, scream and run away if I came even close to touching her there.Her ex, before he was her ex, one night came home drunk and decided it was time to rape her ass. So he rolled her over as she slept and fucked her ass. Molly told me all this one night over drinks, as calmly as. For a long moment, Carol and I stood awkwardly in place, our clothes dripping from the rain. It was a rather humorous situation. But the thought of actually climbing into bed with my eighteen year old daughter sent a shiver of forbidden delight through me. She was young and beautiful, voluptuous and sensual. If she were anybody else's daughter, I don't think I would have hesitated making a move on her. My thoughts and eyes wandered to her heaving breasts. Her nipples were poking through the wet. I was hoping she would sort out the ex while I was at work but him showing up unannounced could be disasterous. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest when the next set of knocks hit the front door. Macy headed for the kitchen with her clothes and shouted "Just a second!" simultaneously pulling her panties up her ass & putting on a tshirt without a bra, nipples standing upright at attention still. I head towards the bathroom & we make crazy eyes at one another, half freaking the fuck out and.