Now!"I hit that drop down so quick! She accepted equally rapidly.No "hi" or "how are you?" just those two words, "TAKE ME", in bold caps.I stuffed a v...be between my dripping swollen folds, rammed it deep and on full speed before beginning to type. My words commanding. Forceful. Raw. In any other circumstances, crude.Via the beautiful rich variety of this wonderfully expressive English language of ours, we further aroused and wound each other up. We fucked! We were both totally into it, the. It's not her fault butit is in a way. It's just who she is, which is something that she can'thelp. When I was younger I wanted to be her daughter instead of her son,even from an early age and not because I was gay. I was never gay. I justwanted to worship her and I finally got the chance when I caught herscrewing my uncle behind my father's back. She had to make me complicitin that to assure my silence so she took me to bed and, instead of doingwhat 99 percent of other boys would do, I went. .."Ruthie's co-worker showed up, much to Mike's dismay. The co-worker put on an apron and joined Ruthie behind the counter. Obviously the chance for intimate conversation had passed."Ruthie, see you in class?" Sure."In class Mike and Ruthie sat at the opposite sides of the room. Mike had his usual spot near the door: Ruthie had her usual spot near the window. For the first time they felt a bit uneasy in each other's presence, so neither volunteered to talk in class. The fact that Mike was not. AHH! I'm letting it go into you-- letting it all go!" Her orgasm crested sweetly over her squirming body, fluttering deeply within her filled cunt, spasming out from the complete stimulation of her clitoris. Lorena's asshole snapped tight as a released rubber band, and it was at that climactic moment that she felt the roaring discharge of her father's embedded prick. Hot and jetting, the semen pounded wetly against her womb and spurted strongly over the walls of her flexing vagina. Her daddy's.