“Mmmmm-” She groaned into my mouth, her tongue sweet. Her small hands slid along my already hard cock, squeezing it.“You were so bad.” She kis...ed me again. One hand reached down to cup my balls. The other moving up and down my shaft, the fingers not reaching all the way around. “You weren’t supposed to have sex with Grace.” Her hand moved up and down. The tool that had just taken her Asian friend’s virginity and pumped it full of baby batter.“As worked up as you got me I had to cum somewhere,. ‘Yes I do.’ She said just before their lips meet again. He got above her, his legs between hers supporting himself on his knees and hands. As their fingers on each hand intertwined he spread her arms out gently holding her down. His cock entered her as his tongue entered her mouth. Slowly at first he thrust into her. Her legs came up and wrapped around him as they found their rhythm. They tenderly made love for several minutes when the look in her eye made him suddenly stop. He just looked at. I’m known around these parts as ‘coach’ as I was for many years the local basketball coach, first of Todd’s team and then just the local community team. Stacey never played sports, or I’d have noticed her a lot more than I did tonight. The first time I really remember seeing her in any sort of sexual way would have been about 6 months ago when she was talking with Todd and a few other kids at the end of the street. I was mowing the lawn and when I looked up I remember noticing how much she had. Tears unashamedly ran down her cheeks as she read the single page.Hers neatly written and precise as always read;BUCKET LISTMy first wish is to be Queen of a castle for a day, c***dish though that may seem I have wanted that since a little girl. I also wish to sail a yacht and ride in a helicopter both things I have dreamed of over the yearsMore close to home, and knowing our mutual joy in bdms and its friends, my sexual fantasy is to be used, abused humiliated and the like, for my dad this is.