That's not the same as playingjust with me," she argued."Nice try, but, tell you what. When it's time for bed, I'll read you astory. Deal?" I guess," ...usie conceded.About a half hour later, a clean and much less feminine Jenny headedfor the kitchen. I didn't even bother with a nightgown, just my oldpajamas. When I entered, Beth looked surprised."What?" I kidded her. "Haven't you ever seen a girl in pajamas before?"As usual, Beth got in the last word. "Yes, but as I recall her pajamasbuttoned. " Well Daddy don't be thinking that you want to trade her in for me.You know I'm fond of you but I'm not a home wrecker".His sperm leaking out and dripping down my thighs;I used my panties to wipe myself, got my fresh pair on ,and we continued on our hike.I could hear a distant thumping as I awoke from my day dream.The music I had been listening too was completed and I heard loud music coming in through my open window .My phone was blinking as I had a voice mail.Opening my phone there was a. At the time I was shy and of course sexually inactive; living with my parents (only c***d) It happened two days after my 18 year old birthday. I was still excited about becoming an adult by the eyes of the law and what it meant: drinking, driving, and sex. I was in my room doing my homework; because,yeah, I was still in college.I was wearing a cute little red dress. My dad called for me:"Rashidha come here, we need to talk". At the tone of his voice, he sounded serious and I didn`t understand. She shouted in pain and then it was pleasure. I again felt hot streak flowing down her thighs. I thought it might be her love juices. She was on my top until the next station passed by. We changed our position. The girl was a sex bomb. Her cooperation, her eagerness, heaving, moaning and uplifting of hips to synchronize with my movements were provided good music by the moving train.Several stations passed by and I came inside her in huge quantity in spasms filling her completely. She kept her.