As I walked down the hall her door was closed and I was not yet a confident man to open it and ravage her.I got into my room, shut the door ad jerked ...ff shooting cum all over the wall. I had never been so excited. After thinking all kinds of thoughts about Shelly, I drifted off to sleep. In the middle of the night I was awakened by some noise. As I looked up I saw Shelly climbing into my bed.She had on some panties and a white tee shirt with no bra. Her tits were young, firm perfect "B"cups.I. Imagining what she looked like under the halter top, under her skirt, and without her panties had him quickly reaching for his release.She opened the door and walked into the bathroom. 'Dad?'Don's eyes jerked open and he bent to drag his trousers up. Della had come to a halt, her gaze fixed on his long cock. He turned away from her so wasn't sure whether she'd seen his nakedness.'Ooh! Sorry, Dad, ' she said.'You could have knocked, ' he said, 'but I'm sorry you saw me ... like, er, this.' He. " Pushing forward he found her surprisingly wet and tight. Wrapping her legs around his waist Tara urged him deeper into her. His greasy prick stretched her to fit and filled her so completely. She could feel herself expanding to accomodate him in her rubbery sex like it was an elastic band. She groaned involuntarily and hated herself for it and then tried to put it out of her mind. She had resolved to do this vile thing and some part of her that wanted this to happen was fighting her good. I hated my father for that, so we were never close. Anytime I was 'grounded' he would be made to stay home to make sure I wouldn't leave the house, mother still liked her nights out at cards or bingo, so he would have to do whatever she wanted. Like a lot of men he was a sucker, one night when I was about 13 or 14 and under curfew he was out of cigarettes. So he decides run to the store to buy a pack, he made me promised I wouldn't leave the house while he was gone. Once he was gone, I locked.