I'm still your daddy. You've been good to me. I'll be good to you. Just know this, little one. Daddy doesn't suck dick, and he doesn't take it up the ...ss." "Daddy, I had a bad time taking it there myself. I like you a lot. Can you try it and be really gentle with me?" "I'm going to show you that getting your ass fucked is fun baby. I like it myself if it's coming from a sexy ass bitch, but I don't take it from men. But I will give you some pleasure. Promise. I won't do anything you don't want.. ‘Why do you hate my parents? You’ve never met them.’ I asked curious. ‘Anna, don’t hate your parents. It’s just, the way you grew up…’ he stopped and looked away. I straddled his lap and cupped his cheeks. I looked deeply into his eyes. ‘Ross believe it or not, my parents loved me. They just have a hard time expressing emotions. I hugged him and then I realized the position I had placed the two of us in. I knew what I was about to do was wrong. I knew that I should stop. But it was very rare. When her mother's hand went around the back of Sarah's neck to pull her in for a deeper kiss however, the girl's mouth opened and she found herself kissing her back hungrily. However, Gloria's other hand came to rest on the girl's thighs, Sarah pulled away suddenly.They gazed into each other's eyes for a long moment, then Sarah looked away and muttered, "this is wrong, Mom." Leaping to her feet, she dashed into the bathroom just as fast as she could and locked the door.* * *The rest of the. Not that Mum and Dad would have barged in to either of our rooms when we had others staying, but if they’d called at her door, or spotted her in transit, there would have been some tricky explaining to do. It had been a long day and we both slept well; rather too well as neither of us would have minded being awake and active for a short period during the night.When we looked out of the landing window on the morning of the 23rd it was already raining steadily, and it kept it up all day. Mum.