I think the pleasure has everything to do with the noises my father is making. He grunts like he did when he was fucking my mother last night. I dark ...hroud of guilt is wrapping itself around my heart at the thought. This man is not just my dad. He's the love of my mother's life. Her man. I keep sucking, the sounds coming out of my father's mouth, the rumbling in his throat, the panting, the feel of his hands resting gently on my head, everything is too wonderful to let guilt stop me.I pay. "Jamie Leigh answered."I don't think I'll ever understand why this project was so importantto you. It seems like there is more to it than any of your otherproject or it just being your first school. I can see it in your faceand feel it in your emotions but whatever it is I'm at a loss to figureit out and you don't seem to want to talk about it." It's a long and complicated story, Jenny and I'm not sure that Ientirely understand it myself. You might say that this is the placewhere my life really. I was blown away by what was in front of me. Her pussy was glistening with wetness and had not one hair. I lowered my head down to do my thing. I started off by slowly running my toung up and down her slit, stoping to suck in her swollen clit. After teasing her hot pussy I pushed her knees up to chest and buried my face between her legs. While probing sweet fuck hole I was using my thumb to play with her clit. Deep moans of pleasure escaped from her lips in approval of my job. I began. STOP. I need a minute. It’s so big.” She had put one hand back on my stomach trying to hold me back. I saw first her arm and then the rest of her start shaking.“Do you want me to take it out?”She smiled over her shoulder and said “God no, it doesn’t hurt that much I just need time to get used to my asshole being stretched around a baseball bat.”“How about I stay still and let you push when you’re ready?”Weakly she said “Ok.” She was taking short rapid breaths as I reached under her touched her.