How very different life had become when Allan had asked her to the prom. Knowing he was prone to drink even then, she had accepted because he was good...looking and a linebacker for the high school football team. The sights, smells and feelings came rushing back as she momentarily relived that night; the dance, Allan slipping away to drink with some buddies, returning in a drunken abusive state, insisting they leave even though they had only danced once and the evening was young. She remembered. He slowly lifted me up and I went back down. "OH God!! Ahhhh, Daddy!" I couldn't control my words. He was going harder and harder, I was in the clouds somewhere between reality and dream. I focused back in on daddy who maintained control perfectly. I suddenly felt a sensation come on. "Oh daddy I think I'm CU....!! OH DADDYY OHHHHHH!!!!" I shuddered on top of him, lost control of my body as I shreiked. I felt my pussy spraying it's juice on top of my daddy as he intensley rubbed my clit. I held. I lifted his shirt, unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans down over his hips. I noticed his cock had already started to stiffen. I remember rubbing his cock little while it was still hidden in his underwear before pulling down the band and setting his cock free.Mark pulled his shirt over his head and threw it onto the floor. Here I was holding and looking at his beautiful stiff cock framed by his trimmed red pubes and his balls resting comfortably over the band of his light blue underwear.I. They hurried now to take their seats as Paul turned, staring himselfdown. Minor changes to his makeup seemed major to him though, as Marcyadded a distinct glow to his cheeks with a hint of bronzer, and darkerdimension to his lids, with a blend of burgundy into charcoal. His lipsnow popped off his face in a bright cherry color, and the ultra-shinegloss twinkled in every direction.Thick caramel curls now sat in distinct unwavering coils, having beenpinned in three high teased layers behind a.