Dad apologized to me, which added to my guilt, but I tried to ease his guilt by telling him I knew they both were not happy and staying together for m... was silly. It felt strange comforting him, since I was the child, and had been fucking Mom for weeks, yet it seemed to bridge the emptiness I felt between us. He moved in with his secretary and suddenly the stars were lining up. Mom and Ellie could deal with their new relationship, Miranda and I could start our marriage and Dad could start his. Becky pushed me away, flopped over, and got up on her hands and knees. "Fuck me doggystyle". I got on the bed behind her and entered Becky's pussy again. This time it felt a little different, much easier. We started fucking again and Becky yelled "fuck my pussy till it hurts I fucking need it so bad, fuck me fuck me fuck me!" I fucked her as hard as I could, watching my dick go in and out of her bent over body was amazing, and once again making me want to cum. Becky was sounding like she was. When it passed, Katherine turned back to Franklin and laid a deep passionate kiss on him."Anything for you, Daddy – anything..." she whispered.III. All of it was beginning to weigh heavily on poor, young Franklin's bent mind. His feelings for Kitty were a mix of a man's pure lust to master a woman and a boy's need to completely trust a girl.These two burning needs were not being reconciled.Even now, the horrible cunt was drooling all over his kitten. Franklin laid in his darkened basement. I had a very nice visit with my son and was pleased when Juanita asked, “Would you be so kind as to take me back to my dorm and save my mother the trip?”I replied, “Certainly! Any time! Perhaps I can bring you when I visit my son again next month!”Juanita said, “I would like that!”Juan’s mother thought that it would be a great idea too. She even suggested that she and I could alternate our visits so that her son could get more visits that way. Fine! I stayed with my first Saturday every month.