She had never spoken lewdly before. But as she felt her father's thick, strong fingers manipulating her undulating pussy-lips and gripping her sensiti...e, erect clit-button, she began to lose control of her emotions. She suddenly felt like -- well, like a woman. A full-grown woman! What would it be like if my daddy fucked me? she wondered. Would it feel good?She didn't have to wait long to find out. Her father spread her thighs apart, leaving his fingers embedded in her seething cunt, and moved. Glory thought, I know what's going on here. There's only one thing that could make an extremely sharp girl like Christine turn into a blithering idiot: she's in love! Damn. Or at the very least, she's in lust. She's probably extremely jealous of Alan being with me and just HAD to know what we were up to. He mentioned something about kissing her at some point, and with Alan being Alan lately, it's a slam dunk that she's head over heels. Plus, I can recognize a fellow gossip addict when I see. I knew the two women wouldn't like each other but to my surprise they did seem to get along. My mother had raised me all by herself. We were not wealthy but she gave me everything I needed and took great care of me. I took care of her too. But now the time had come to leave all that behind. I was ecstatic about moving in with my girlfriend but I was terrified about what mom'd say. "You what?" she almost yelled."Mom." I goraned.My mother had chestnut brown hair, large almond eyes, perfectly. We decided that a nice meal was in order for the evening, but only after my Water Bug had had an opportunity to go shopping and then use the indoor pool. As it turned out, there was a small shopping mall within easy walking distance and we went shopping. The main thing she wanted was to see what she could find in the way of swim wear. We found a ladies / sports wear shop that had some bikinis on sale. After picking out a neon pink one, a pale green / black one, and a blue / white stripe set,.