I'm home!" I put my bags on the tile foyer floor. Unbuttoning my black jacket that matches my skirt I take a step inside. I feel you come up behind me...from in back of the open door. Your strong hands cup my large breasts over my jacket and blouse! "Ohhh," I gasp as you pull my dirty blonde pony tail back as I feel your lips on my exposed neck. "Had a tough day?" you ask as you keep kissing along my neck. "Uhhh yes.. very," I say through deep breaths. You release my pony tail as both hands grab. We joined our mouths together up and down his cock. His head was swollen and red. The veins were bulging all around his cock. He reached down squeezing our tits and nipples. He knows what we like.After sucking his cock for awhile he had us lay back on the bed. He got between my legs first running his tongue up my pussy. I was already wet. He licked me a little then switched to Jean licking her up and down while fingering my pussy. He went back and forth between us doing the same. Then he stood. My daddy was gentle. Boys had been rough, desperation making them pinch and hurt while I tried to fight them off. Boys made me want to be with girls. Daddy changed that. But not before I was seduced by an older girl. A wonderfully releasing experience. Don needed my reassurance about my own deep and enduring love for him. He wanted my reassurance that my life with my daddy had suffered no scars. That my seduction had been an experience to treasure and not to think of with horror and despair. I. You can see the definition on my muscles. It looks so sexy!Here we are swimming in the lake and everyone is happy.Here I am on my knees looking up. Someone stands behind me, their hand rests on my shoulder. I smile: fulfilled, happy, safe, at peace.They are taking something from me again. The sense of anger I used to have because I had been stolen. The determination I used to keep inside me, the determination that one day I would see someone again – but I can hardly remember his name anymore..