His deep, hazel/green eyes meet yours. You stand not moving under his unblinking gaze, and a tremor of fear, or is it excitement, quivers along your s...ine. For what seems an eternity, neither of you speaks or moves. You are riveted in place by his eyes. They seem to reach out and hold you immobile, like a fawn caught in the headlights of a speeding car.He doesn't move, or speak. His eyes seem to see right into your soul, and you desperately want to say something to break the spell... but you. Now I made the connection between her and her mother. Right now she was just pretty, gangly and under developed, but I could see her mother in her. She would be beautiful in five years, gorgeous as her mother in ten. "OK girl friend," I grinned, "but we may have to wait a few weeks for the between the boob thing."We did it all eventually. She was the only girl my age I'd ever dated. I was inexperienced with young girls, impatient, and immature. Too much of the pleasure I gave her was mixed with. I have never been fucked there.... it will hurt....your cock is to long and thick.... it won't fit." I pull my finger out of her ass, and hear her draw in her breath sharply, moaning " oooooohhhhh!" at the sudden loss.I turn her around to face me, grabbing Morgan, picking her up carring her into the bedroom, laying her onto the bed. She spreads her legs open waiting to recieve me, I crawl between them, moving up to her pussy. Then press aganist her pussy rotating my hips aganist her wet. I heard him continue to struggle, to flatly deny that he was going to do as she said."You will do it, Daddy," I heard my sister's voice, "Not because there's a couple of big, strong guys pushing you into it, but because it's what you want to do."My attention was distracted then by what was still going on in the room in front of me. My sister might have been doing some unimaginable thing to our dad in the next room, but right here in front of me, my mother was on her knees with a dick in her.