Immediately he seemed to feel better but promised me he would not touch me like that again. I hate to say it but I felt so disappointed at hearing tha.... Things pretty much went back to normal after that ( well, as normal as our house could be) except dad wouldn't shave me anymore. He did coach me through it and watched me while I did it though. But I don't think he trusted himself to touch me. Life went on and I was still wearing what I should, getting home when I should & cooking & cleaning. I love the smell of pussy and it tastes real good too. You don’t get to lick it unless I decide to let you.”With that I spread my legs wide and Bobby got between my legs to look at my pussy. I put my hands down to my pussy and spread my labia to show Bobby my vagina. I, then, pushed up the clitoral hood and showed him my little clit bud. “This is my clit, Bobby. When you’re licking or rubbing a pussy you want to spend some time with a girl’s clit. It feels real good to be touched kind. Fighting the pain just made him focus on it. He had to escape. To retreat. Even if it was within the confines of his own mind. Desperate for a respite from the pain, Brad began focusing on his own arousal instead -- allowing himself to get off on Mistress Chin using his mouth. Embracing his previously unwanted arousal at the submissive sounds she forced from his throat. It helped; belaying the agony enough to make it manageable. His lust made it bearable. With that realization, Brad surrendered. Marty can see her bare breasts rising and falling as Rose is in a very sound sleep. I fake a repositioning in the bed and in doing so I pull the sheet a little more off Rose. The sheet now just barely covers her pussy. When Marty is convinced we are sleeping he steps through the doorway into the living room. He is naked. He has a very huge erect cock. It stands straight out in front of him. He slowly walks over and stands about a foot from Rose's near exposed body. The sun is already up and the.