He helped me grow up into a very pretty and happy young lady. When I was younger, sometimes my daddy would drink a little with my mommy and then he'd ...eel guilty and come crawl into bed with me, telling me how sorry he was for being a bad person like mommy. He would always fall asleep holding me close, and every time, I'd wake up in the middle of the night with my little cunny hurting because my daddy was rubbing it in his sleep. His hand was so big and strong that I don't think he realized how. I then went down and kneeled on my knees, my face in front of her feet. I raised her lowers slightly and kissed her ankles, mmm so nice I kissed the sole of her feet, slowly I parted my lips and my mouth engulfed her toes,I sucked upon em slightly as she let out a gasp. At her gasp I climbed upon her kissed her lips, my toungue stroked her neck wildly, I licked her cheeks, her nose, I sucked her earlobes, my toungue back on her neck as my hands start to unbutton her shirt,I slide away the shirt. "Oh God!" I mumbled. I came so hard I thought I would pass out. She was right with me. She let out a low moan and almost crying. Afterward we lay there quietly, her head buried in my chest. I was still erect and she began moving again, ever so slightly. We were both thinking and wondering what the other thought. "Well, could you?" she asked without looking up. Her body begged the question as well, as she gave me a little more intense rock with her pelvis. I pushed back, and together we. What kind of stuff, Coleen?" I don't think I oughta tell you that, David. You know? Stuff they shouldn't be doing. Not with other people, anyways." She suddenly sat upright and drew her shoulders back, showing off the round fullness of her developing breasts. "Do I look different than last time you saw me?" Uh... you mean than last year before you moved here? Yeah. Uh, you're growing up, Coleen." With some fast mental arithmetic he put her age at twelve, almost thirteen. She wasn't really that.