"OK, I think I can manage that..." But there's one more thing..." Yeah?" I want to get off by sliding my pussy over your big cock." Kate said, again b...ushing a little."So you want me to promise not to slide into you, when your wet pussy is all over my shaft - I'm going to need the restraint of a saint!" Yes!" She grinned, "If you manage it I promise we'll have the hottest sex ever next time." I'll try my best!" Thanks!" She said smiling, grabbing my hand and leading me to the bathroom, locking. Dinner was a little more light-hearted. Pete did his best to reassure her that there were plenty more fish in the sea (though thank God he didn’t use that phrase) but of course, knowing the real reason for their break-up, this was of little help.Friday was equally busy at work but this time when I came home I was greeted by a much brighter, more enthusiastic daughter than the one I had left in her pyjamas that morning.“Come on then,” I teased her as I filled the kettle in the kitchen. “What’s. When we got back to their house, we sat around for at least half an hour, mostly playing with their kitties and making small talk. Well, they did. I just sat there and giggled nervously like a buffoon. Finally, he stood up next to me and grabbed my hair to pull my head back f***efully. I gasped and whimpered a bit as he pointed out to her how much I was enjoying it. Placing his rather large hand on my throat, I whimpered louder and instinctively spread my thighs. Then he sat back down in his. I just turned my head away and stuttered on what I was trying to say to him. It was- Well Im- I was- a virgin&hellip,, my little girl voice finally forced out. From the corner of my eye I saw my fathers face readjust completely with shock. My own dad thought I was a slut! My anger was hushed before it even started as my fathers finger was still pulling in and out of my tight asshole, the skin tugging at my pussy lips and bringing my cunt back to life. If I had the ability to open my eyes and.