Jillian set down her backpack. She drank some of the water she had brought with her, then looked around making sure no one else was around before she ...egan the festivities.The hiking trail was mostly empty. She had seen very few people on it, and that was hours ago. She came to the conclusion that she was alone and smiled to herself. “Finally.”Jillian took off her hiking boots and the thick socks she wore under them and set them next to her pack. She then tore off her plaid flannel shirt. . Were my father was fucking her.. They lay down on the bed.. The bedroom door was open so i could see thing going on there… They were chatting something.. He was fondling her breasts… After sometime he got on top of her and started sucking her breasts again.. She was running her fingers through his hair… He went down kissing and licking her stomach navel and then licking along her thighs and teasing her, her licked her clit for sometime.. Then he came up and straddled over her face and put his. She felt the pang of his loss again. If only he’d said something to her. She was sure she could have convinced him she wanted no other man. But he hadn’t. He’d stayed silent, keeping her away from other men ... men he saw as opponents for her affections. He’d been so wrong! She remembered the shock as he yelled at her, calling her a slut. She’d done nothing to earn that name - nothing!For the first time in her life, Prudence began to examine the events of that fateful night from a different. And yet, she took him. Her full lips pressed tightly to his skin, her tongue swirled and danced around him, sent pleasurable sensations all through him and made him shudder, though he did not grow...His hands found the chair's armrests, clung to them lightly while she worked her muscle around his own, and suddenly... She drew in. Her cheeks, her tongue, her entire mouth embraced his softness and clung to it so tightly he thought he would feed her right then. A sly smirk perked the corner of her.