New York and the entire east coast were getting hit with intermittent thunderstorms from the moment we docked. It takes just as long to leave the boat...as it does to get on. It was back to hurry up and wait, as we went through debarkation, customs, luggage retrieval, and getting a shuttle bus back to JFK. Then we had a three hour wait to fly to Fayetteville, and the plane had to circle the field for an hour while a storm swept through. Then the airline managed to lose our hanging bag, so we had. He was panting into her face, his muggy breath tickling her cheeks and earlobe.‘You’re so tight.’ He said. ‘I know, the petite ones are always a bit tighter but your the queen of tight pussy.’He pushed himself upwards and tenderly he closed the crotch of her uniform again. He sat down in his swivel chair and pulled her on his lap. He wrapped his arm around her waist and with his other hand he brushed a few tears from her face. Then he grabbed his phone. ‘Good girls get rewarded don’t. I was feeling the pain but due to the jelly it was not very muchHe pushed harder and maybe went in by 3 inches and I was yelling in pain..he grabbed my boobs with his both hands and then started moving in rhythm back and forward…I was enjoying and then he was inside much deeper and deeper. I had to stop him.I turned over and slept on the bed and asked him to change the condom. he did it immediately and then came over me…He inserted in a hurry and because of the wet pussy he rammed me hard. I mean I was finally getting to live my own life and now Dad was gonna come and cramp my style. But he had given up so much for me when I was growing up what could I do. I had no choice so I said, "Yes" . The first day Dad was there he told me to just live my life as normal and pretend he wasn't there. He said he didn't want to be in the way. That's when I made some off handed joke about him being under my roof and having to follow my rules. You can imagine my surprise when he stopped, thought.