” She looked directly at me and asked, “Are you?”Then it was my turn to smile. I had just caught on to their little game. I walked between them,...knelt down, and placed a hand on both of their pussies. They each opened their legs and allowed my palm to feel the warmth of their crotches. Then I asked, “Is this okay with both of you?” To which they replied, “Yes.”So I slipped a finger into both of their pussies and probed around a little before finding their clits and giving them a workout. Soon. It touched my clitoris and I moaned loud just for a moment. Daddy then took his now glistening dick and positioned it at my virgin rose bud. "If you don't relax it's going to be much more painful, your decision." He informed me. He then guided the head slowly but forcefully in. "Fuck, you're so damn tight." While he said that I was trying my hardest not to scream. He was so big and I was so very small. Before going any further, my daddy took a handful of my hair and shoved my head into the. She never knew that I couldn’t stop staring because I couldn’t believe she had chosen me, that I couldn’t believe out of all the men in the world mine was the heart she wanted to touch. And I couldn’t stop staring because I knew, in time, she would leave me and I wanted to soak up every moment with her and lock it away someplace deep to be pulled out in my old age to remind me that I had, in fact, actually lived at one time. I saw her last about three years ago. She smiled and kissed me on the. She was wearing just her flowing nightgown and her breathing was soft and urgent.A bit of light seeped down from the floor above where a candle stood. I took a chance and pulled her to me and found her mouth with mine while my exploring hand held her rounded butt. She kissed me back and wriggled nicely as I kneaded her rump, fingers deep in her crease."Everyone is asleep," she said to my mouth. I kissed her again. "You can go now if you lead a horse away." She kissed me again. I sat on the edge.