She nodded and smiled, looking at me as if she wanted to say something but was uncertain. She took a deep breath, swallowing. I reached for her hand, ...olding it. “What is it? What are you thinking?” “He will be home today--maybe in a few hours.” “Really,” I responded, not sure where this was leading. “I hope the phone is working so I can get road service. It won’t be good if I am here when he arrives.” “Yes. It would be bad. He would not like knowing a man was here when he was gone.” It had. I put my cock head against the opening of her anus and pressed it forward. My wet fingers and tongue had helped, the tip of my cock pushed past the muscled sphincter and into her ass hole."OHHHHH!" Jenna gasped. "Father!" She whispered "Take it out! Take it out! " I kissed her shoulders and back and soothed her "Relax baby! It will be alright. Try and relax I will be back."I went and fetch the bottle of KY jelly and lubed up my cock and her asshole giving her reassurance this will help. My. Anyway, our relationship grew and I got to fuck her every which way after work and on weekends. We'd go away together in her Volkswagen van and camp out and fuck like rabbits. I even counted that I'd had 17 cums one weekend. Cindy was a hot white girl and I liked fucking her a lot.Then one day she told me about this thing she liked to do. Apparently before she knew me she'd go down to skid row from time to time to find a drunk bum and fuck him, even if he was passed out. She said that she liked. Shecarefully folded and packed the contents of the wardrobes into thesuitcases, while I filled the bags with shoes and underwear, etc. Thenshe went downstairs to have another look round, leaving me to carry thebags and cases downstairs. She was in the hall looking at the grandfatherclock as I came down with one of the bags. She watched me negotiating thestairs, grinning broadly. I guessed she could see quite a long way up myskirt. The thought that she could perhaps see my bulging knickers.