As graceful as a deer, she leapt up onto a ledge a few feet above the ground and beckoned to me to join her. I jumped up with considerably less grace ...nd took her small hand when she offered it to me. With her help, I pulled myself up onto the ledge and into her grasp. With a tinkling giggle, she nestled her body into mine and wrapped me up in her arms. I felt her warm, soft lips against mine as her firm breasts pressed against my chest. My hands traced the pliant curves of her back and waist. "Something happened... something happened about six months ago and I have regretted it ever since," Rhonda said though her tears. "My father... my father and I did something." Oh," Jennifer said with some understanding now. "Did he do something to you?" Suddenly Jennifer was worried that she might have been abused. She could feel anger begin to well up in her chest."No... no... I did it to him," Rhonda said and broke into sobs again.Now Jennifer moved closer to Rhonda and her squeezed her hand.. I rose back up to my feet and asked her, “Good to go?”She gave me a nod and a smile.I grabbed her hand and walked her across the room. I released her hand and grabbed the couch with both hands. I spun it around exposing the backside of it.I grabbed her arm, swung her around and bent her over the back of the couch.“Don’t move,” I said.I spread her legs out a bit.‘The view was amazing and my cock was absolutely throbbing.’I took a minute to drop down to my knees. I had to taste her. I licked her. We proceed to really make up for lost time after the mother had left and when last call arrived we were more than ready to hit the road back to our house We get back to the house, I bring out the booze and pour us all double vodkas and orange juice, the girls were downstairs in the rumpus room, with the woodstove started, I turn the stereo on with Led Zeppelin shaking the house both were very drunk and it was looking like a passed out couple of sluts might be the order for the evening. Rumpus.