My pussy ached deliciously as I got into the shower. When I finished cleaning up, I headed into the kitchen. Terry was up making coffee and mumbled �...good morning”. He didn’t bring up the night before and I was grateful. I had to admit it was pretty amazing but I didn’t want to discuss it. I figured it was a one time thing and we could move on and forget about it. I would like to say that was the end of it but I would be wrong. I guess I just wanted to trust that he loved me and would be good to. Safest place to be, you ask me. Pressure had been building, I guess, and when I saw a car pull up, Kirsty get out, I felt a sense of relief almost, real unusual. Didn’t go help her though: no point setting precedents. Waited for the bell, opened for her, gave her the hug then. Seemed pleased with that, and again when I took the biggest case, hauled it up the stairs for her. ‘Gonna have to give you Donna’s room, Kirsty. Annie and the kids are on the top floor. That OK?’ She rolled her eyes.. I noticed he came a lot faster after that. When I turned twelve my pussy began to have red hair around it. I entered Junior high school and had to take a sex education course where I learned a lot about my body, about sex and babys. Dad and I were having sex almost every day. It didnt seem to slow him down because I could hear Mom moaning several times a week when he was fucking her. I spied on them when ever I could. Mom seemed to enjoy fucking most when she was sitting on top of him with his. There was mischief in her eyes the whole time.Just as he was on the verge of pushing her away, Jeanie let his cock slip slowly from her lips. She gave the head one last kiss before she uncurled her fingers from around the shaft, and gave him the cutest, scrunched nose smile.It was all he could do to stay on his feet. His knees felt like they were made out of gelatin. Jeanie stood up, and laughed a little as she supported him and guided him to the couch. He collapsed onto it with a relieved.