Home. In the arms of a man who I trusted impeccably to take care of me.But the loneliness could not be solved by being home... the throbbing between m... legs... the liquid feeling between my thighs dispelling my nausea.Oh my god... I began to kiss Joey's neck.Small at first... but quickly turning to strong long wet licks... sucking... his skin smooth but hard with muscle beneath.I was whimpering into his neck, even as he carried me into my own room... so helpless... so horny... "fuck mommy".... I went and did the groceries right away.I returned and delivered the groceries to Dominque's home. She told me to put the groceries in the refrigerator. Again, her tone of voice removed any sense of resistance from me. When I turned around to walk away from the refrigerator, she was walking towards me. She was dressed in her robe and her long black hair was wet from taking a shower. She asked me to sit down on the sofa. I did as she asked. She looked directly into my eyes and her firm look. I opened his top dresser drawer thinking he might keep it in there. Well, I didn’t find his wallet but much to my surprise I did find a stack of the most hardcore porno magazines I’d ever seen in my life. Holy shit, I didn’t know my dad looked at this stuff! And as if that wasn’t enough, I came across a bottle of personal lubricant. Oh my God, my dad has been jerking off to dirty pictures! I felt so ashamed and embarrassed from what I had discovered, yet equally excited. The thought of my dad. Her tits wereso big, I know she hadtold me some time agothey were 36c’s theylooked every bit of D’s tome. Her areoles werehuge and brown, theylooked as big around asthe bottom of a drinkingglass, and the tit budswere sticking through thefabric at least a quarter ofan inch. I looked down ather smooth stomach andher mound. I could see aclosely trimmed thin stripof hair through the teddyand there was a bit of acamel toe as the teddywas up in her slit. Then,before I could sayanything, she said, “I.