"Man! Too bad you're related," he said, getting by him and shooting.It bounced off the hoop over the garage door next to.But Quin got it. "You can sti...l look!" You bet!" March said.Almost missing the pass, Adams said, "If it was me, I'd do more than just look." Yeah!" Munro said, stepping forward to match Adam. "Long as she's willing, nobody's going to really do anything!"Adam tried for the three-pointer. "She's old enough, isn't she? I mean, she's not no jail bait."March got the ball when it. “You’re a true whore, goddamn if you ain’t wet!”I was about to deny that when his fingers slid between my pussy lips ... slid easily between my lips because they were damp. Fuck! What is wrong with me?I wiggled away from his touch, but I didn’t run away. I had no backup plan; this was it. I liked making money and I wanted to keep earning. Besides, my internal mother-voice said, you blew over twenty guys back home on the college campus, what’s one more?I turned back around and got between his. Then he said, “Did you go potty today?”More tears were running down my cheeks. “I can’t, Daddy. I push and push and nothing comes out”.He rubbed my back as I began to cry softly. “It’s alright, Honey. You just need a little help. Let’s go in the bathroom and clean out that bottom of yours”.Cradling me in his arms, he carried me down the hall to the bathroom. He stood me up on my feet and told me to get into the tub on hands and knees.Daddy reached under the sink to retrieve the enema bag and. It twitched. "Can I see yours?" I asked. We were both naturally curious. "Yeah," she whispered. She went and checked for people at the stairs, then came back and pulled down her pants and underwear too. We both stood there with our bare privates, deeply engrossed in the sight of the other's. My dick remained hard. Neither of us had any hair, I remember. After what seemed like an eternity, probably 15 whole minutes of staring, she pulled up her pants and, looking at my erect penis the whole way,.