With Susan's marriage, our sisterhood could talk freely about sex, something we did before when Susan wasn't part of the conversation. I learned that ...ontrary to the conventional idea in some circles that sex was a base urge that intelligence would suppress, our experience was that intelligence brought a new dimension to two loving partners. Of course, there's that 'age' thing. Susan's the only one of us to make it to a 'normal' age.I was close, seventeen, but Cindy! She'd confided that she'd. Then he stretched them slowly out. He listened to Miranda groan. She gave his fat prick another hard squeeze. He eased her under the shower. Then he watched the cascading water wash the cum off of his saucy, sex addicted, daughter. "Fuck me Daddy!" Miranda was begging him now. "Pleeeease! Fuck me now!" Then she turned around and leaned forward, resting the palms of her hands against the shower wall. She then bent over, and glanced back over her shoulder. She could see her Daddy moving. In his taste she was an average woman. Tall, slim and pretty also but nothing on her was outstanding. Her long blond hair, her humor and her natural behavior attracted him. He knew she lost her right at the age of 12 in an accident but no exact details. One friday after they tattled for a while, he decided to invite her for dinner. She was also single since 2 years and agreed. When they met in an grill in the evening. He was overtime and waited for her to arrive. When she walked in, she wore a. ‘I’d do anything to take it back, anything so you could walk again. I swear I’d die if it would help you.’ ‘What happened to your eye, Audrey?’ he asked. Her mouth quivered as she replied, ‘This black lady thought I was crowding her when we were waiting in line for dinner.’ ‘Oh,’ Eddie said. ‘That’s too bad.’ Audrey’s hands fluttered as she continued to apologize. The only jewel she wore — her wedding band — caught Eddie’s attention He glanced down at the wedding band he also wore. ‘Eddie, I.