The only one that loves me is Chris. And Lisa after she was born. Dad doesn't love me anymore. He won't even look at me. I'm glad he's in jail now..." "You're being very brave Hope. Don, are you proud of her?" "I'm very proud of her. She's the best thing that's ever happened to me." I meant it. "Okay Hope, tell me about Chris, when you're ready." Hope looked down at her hands as she hugged her belly. "Dad raped me lots of times before the night Chris heard him doing it. He. My mind drifted about, wondering if she was a noisy sex partner. Did she scream in ecstasy, or squeeze her eyes tightly shut and ride it out? Would she concentrate on her partner, or lie back and take whatever came next? How rigid would her nipples get just before she came? Did her breasts blush bright red as her passion peaked?When I found myself wondering what she tasted like before and after she came, I knew I was a goner. Somehow I had to control my urges and let her heal, or I’d screw it. "Ohhhhh," Derrick moaned.Elaine looked around her toward the beach to make sure no one was in seeing distance. Then she turned back, her hand still holding the long penis under his shorts. She began to tremble as she slowly began to pull the leg of his shorts up his thigh. She had to see it. It didn't take long before she saw the swollen head of his penis peek from the bottom. With an amazed look she continued to pull the leg up until most of his penis was revealed. She didn't have a lot to. “Hey. Tracy called, invited me over, told me to bring something other than cheap beer, so here I am.” Mel knew Tracy had dropped by Nick’s from time to time, and the few Fridays on which Mel met Nick at the bar for lunch they tried but failed to think of new ways to keep Tracy from leaving. Nick arguably remained a close friend if sexual rival, still the only man Mel was aware of Tracy shared her favors with, but he chose to never ask for details. Tracy had been cooking in Mel’s kitchen and.