Now she could see someone laying on the desk where she had been all week long. Mr. Newnen kept pumping in time with Coach sending shivers through Litt...e Piggy's body. Her eyes rolled back and she felt weak. The door opened further. That's when she heard a snort. Like her mother when dad was all the way in her throat. She opened her eyes and there where Mr. Newnen usually stood was her dad.'Oh daddy!' she shouted and her spasms overcame her. Coach Gray and her daddy were treating her mom like. Between her legs! My resolves were fading away. It's true, I thought, My dick has no conscious.'Flattening the crotch of her panties, I studied it. They were slightly damp to the touch. On the periphery of the damp spot was a faint whitish dry area. I'd seen that before. Her essence, right there.Looking closely, I found a few curly hairs. Yes! Pubic hair! A thrill shot through me and another ratchet of my madness slipped. I was teasing myself. Delighting myself. This slow, measured -- even. He started undressing, and watching him, so did I. I would not get my usual hot treat, as I was so accustomed to. He wanted me to get on the bed on my habds and knees, with my feet hanging off the edge. He applied a lubricant to me, and he placed one hand on my hip, with the other to guide himself in me. This was the day we were practicing for. Nothing could have prepared me for this. It took some time for him to even get is started to enter me. When he did, I was in a state of shock, which. She was one of those women and I savored seeing her hot body.She smiled now and said, “You know, most of the guys I have been with, they just jump in once they see my naked body but you are the one who is watching me naked with a look a kid has while playing with his favorite toy.”I said, “Your body is an art concealed in a dress. Now the drapes are removed and I got the chance to see the painting. I don’t want to rush in and ruin it. I am gonna enjoy it moment by moment, inch by inch.”She.