It was a feeling of being defenseless, helpless, hopeless.“I pretended like we were an ordinary father-daughter family living in an ordinary quiet n...ighborhood, keeping busy with work and school, just like everyone else around us. I took up a routine, trying to forget the pain, trying to hold together by thinking about my Mom.“I would often hide in my room and cry until I fell asleep. Whenever I could see the moon from my window, I would pray for my Mom, for someone to come, to rescue me.“I. The barstools were a novelty to the girls and they gave appreciative customers views of their pussy, slowly twirling around in circles. Their low-cut tops revealed deep cleavage and breasts just a casual lean away from viewing.“Allison, I know you find all our sexual fun very exciting, but you also must use caution when being sensual. I don’t want us to have our fun and show off to the wrong people. And I definitely don’t want you to dress like this without your Mom or me with you.”“I. . ah ... damn!” Sidney groaned as he exploded inside Lynne’s sweet pussy, just seconds after Hershel spilled his load inside his bunghole.“Honey, that was ... hot!” Lynne shouted as she creamed herself with the full knowledge that Sidney had just taken her brother’s moneyshot in his tush.“Was it, dear?” Sidney expressed some astonishment at how excited his gay butt sex with Hershel would make his wife.“Sure ... two men together ... especially when one of them is fucking me? Hot as the blazes,. ‘She passed away almost two years ago. My friends and family were amazing through everything. It showed me how blessed I am. And my dad and I got close again. There’ve been…good things.’ Ana felt, more than heard, the broken edge in the last two words. She ducked her head and took a soothing breath. Could anything be as good as knowing her mother was just a phone call away? Sean looped his fingers around hers and his thumb repeatedly swept her knuckles, her fingers instinctively curled around.