But by this time passion had taken over and it was a risk that had to be taken, besides, Dot did not seem worried at all as she pulled my cock to her ...amp pussy. I stooped a little to line my cock up with her pussy and then began to slide into her, all the way, filling and stretching her pussy. She gasped with pleasure and, as I began to stand up straight, she lifted her legs off the floor. She wrapped them around my waist so I could hold them while she leant against the corner walls and was. I slept late, felt guilty, and frittered time away writing in my journal and catching up on email correspondence.But I was back the week following, this time without any particular nervousness about being there, and without feeling the need to observe the order of service carefully. Predictably, this Sunday was just like the one two weeks ago. This week, when the fellow with the microphone came by, I was seriously studying a bit of architectural detail where the east wall of the sanctuary. "Yes daddy," then look at the clothes that were put out, "Daddy those are too small, they would fit a 10 years old not a 17 years old like me". "No discussion, get dressed, and no underwear," he said Pulling on the very short skirt...then on the shirt trying to stop my tits from spilling out I dress and get down the stairs… The material so thin my nipples were completely visible. I enter the kitchen and dad looks at me…he reaches for my blouse and unbuttons the first two buttons, "Let’s go" . He kept kissing me hard and slowly walking me backwards towards the bed. He had his hands gripping my ass. The bed hit the back of my legs as I stumbled backwards and I fell backwards onto the bed. I giggled and said that I thought I was a little tipsy.He smiled at me. "Do you have any idea how much me and my frat brothers love it when little high school girls come to our frat parties?"I laughed a little. "I'm not in high school." I lied."Don't even try to lie to me baby. How old are you?" 15".