A strange look crossed his face, and he stared at me."You were out with some guy, weren't you?" He accused me. I shook my head. "No, daddy, I wasn't!"...I lied. He reached out and grabbed hold of my shirt. I tried to pull away, but he was holding it tight and it tore open, revealing the fact that I wasn't wearing a bra. My young breasts fell free of the fabric. He grabbed one of my nipples and twisted it. I cried out, but was unable to move from the shock of having my daddy's hands on me."You. After I return from job we use to go out for 45/60 minutes in my car or walking and have dinner together and we sleep.One night after dinner we were watching movie. We sit on same sofa and I placed my hand on her hand. She did not reacted and sit clam. I started looking at my mom in different way now. I feel she is beautiful n has nice figure. I sometime feel that it is good if my mom become my friend and we move here n there.I now started sitting close to her, or touch her shoulder or hand. By lifting her up...and lowering onto my hard cock!!I was surprised,not of my lust for her,but that i was so hard...so fast! She whimpered as i fucked her,i put my feet on the back of the floor tray...and drove myself into her!! Her face was wet,but i wasn't sure if they were tears of joy...or whether it was just the water running down. She bit her lip...as i pushed myself into her till every fraction of an inch was inside her.Then i'd ease out,and drive it home again! She was crying i. "We thought she was with you," Mark replied."They went to the Casino to check on Max, but I couldn't get in becauseof the dress code. Jean must still be with Veronika," he reassured thegirl's parents."How was she today?" Mark asked Jack. He was concerned about Jean andher transition to living as a girl. "Is she okay?" She seems fine," Jack reported. "I was afraid the photo shoot or theshopping would knock her for a loop, but she took it all in stride. I'mreally surprised considering what you.