After that she'd go to her room. All she did was work.I don't know if she was happy or sad, happy or lonely. Everything was a secret with her.One day ...fter coming in from playing with my friends I decided to try and take with her. She was in the kitchen making dinner so I went in there.Me- Hi momMom- HiShe barely looked at me.Me- Do you need any help?Mom- No. I got itEvery thing that ever came out of her mouth was dry.Me- Thank you momMom- Hm?She glanced over my way but quickly looked awayMe-. Me either, I said taking a puff and passing it back I love pussy, but I really love the cock, she said as if having to defend herself Who doesnt? I giggled and handed her the joint. Faith took a deep drag and ashed off a bit in an empty beer can we were using as an ashtray. How many guys have you fucked? she asked Two, I answered, how about you? Five another puff and a pass Five? Wow, she was experienced .I felt like I had to say something to impress her, I didnt want her to think I was some. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sugar Like Daddy Bright yellow short sundress yellow and white striped knee highsLittle white and yellow panties.trying to look grown up for you daddyYounger than 19heheSitting on your lapfeeling daddy's hardness through my pantiesI think I'm a little wetwrapping my arms around youCovering your face with butterfly kissessoft at firstMy lips on yours daddyyour tongue pushing into my mouthMy tiny nipples hard under my dress my. I could taste the sweetness of her kiss when our lips met. The memories of her so fresh, so painful. I remember the public her, the little black dress that had the men drooling, queuing up in a long line for a simple dance with my gorgeous wife, the smile that lit the room and infected everyone with a joy of life and a lust for living. I remembered the envy others directed toward me, for simply being with her and I felt the pride, pride for having had her choose me for her partner. The pain.