She'd lie awake, imagining him bucking up and down, filling her pussy full with his big hard cock. Debbie felt herself growing increasing hornier and ...ornier to have David fuck her. Finally, she decided that she would have to do whatever she could to get David himself to make her fantasies a hot sexy reality. David was Debbie's father.Debbie knew that it was a huge no-no for her to even think about her father in a sexual way. She knew it was incest for her to let her father fuck her, but Debbie. As a husband, I was, of course, a turn off, and needed to be never mentioned. The husband also needed to stay out of sight. Thus, she did the out call with a few female associates, or rarely, on her own. I did operate as a taxi service, taking her to the frat at about 10 PM, and picking her up around 3 to 4 AM.I knew that she stripped nude, to rock N roll of the era. I also knew that she when she was not up with her turn for dancing, she would go into bedrooms upstairs and get extra pay for. .. I can't remember!" But she was just a peasant, she knew to her despair. Involuntarily she glanced down at her bust again, its contours outlined by the clinging lavender top. Of course she was Rosa Mara, a Honduran peasant girl. Yes, she was nineteen years old. And how old was... whoever? He was older than nineteen, she knew, but she couldn't remember. "You still don't remember? I'll jog your memory a bit more." Graciela smiled and asked, "Tell me, Rosita, what color was the dress you. .. but then his ass tightened up and "kicked" my cock out. "Okay," he said, "I know this is going to sound... crazy." I sat down on his bed to listen. "I've never fucked a girl before," he said, "I've never fucked anyone. Would you let me fuck your ass so I'll know how to do it?" Okay, maybe this was starting to go a little over the top. But I thought I'd play along. I took off my uniform and laid on the bed. I spread my legs just as some girl might do for him later on. "What are you.