We stared at each other. She looked me up and down, then stared at my hard cock bobbing in front of her. I couldn t believe the sight I had. All sh... had on was her panties and her stockings. Her breasts heaved with her breathing. Her legs were still splayed. I reminded herself that she was only 14. I had to remember she was my daughter. Both of those thoughts only served to make my cock throb. Jean watched it twitch and reached out for it. I shuddered as her small hand closed around. I like her dominating and stubborn attitude very much and that night I masturbated by thinking Anita who is commanding me, but I don’t have the guts to dial or message Anita.Next day morning I received a whatsapp message from Anita and I am extreme happy to saw and it was a normal message that when you reached and other normal things. That night I took initiative and messaged her that whether she needs any financial advices from me. Slowly we started to chat daily. But over the next weeks our. For the rest of that night, and all the following day, I agonized over Janet's suggestion that I should be with her sister. Was she saying that it was over between the two of us? Did it mean her promise to 'make me a man' when I became sixteen was off?What was behind this? Did she want to be with Berry? Did she think she could keep him satisfied, thus protect her sister? Did she think that my being with Jane would lessen her desire to lose her virginity? Come on, Janet, give me some credit. I'm. As soon as she separated from him, though, she craved his personal touch again, and so rolled back against him, on top of the arm he instinctively put out for her to lie upon.“Wow,” she said softly.“We weren’t supposed to do that,” he said.“Yes we were,” she sighed, still amazed at how happy she was she had decided to do this thing.“What happened?”“I got tired of waiting,” she said. She pushed her nose against his sweaty skin. “I decided that as we start this new life, I wanted to be a full.