“Who’s that?” asks Mary.“The first of your father’s guests I would assume.”“I shall like to meet him,” the young girl proposes before ...ashing toward the manor.“Mary!” Anna calls chasing after her. “Mary, wait.”Anna tries to catch her, wondering how a person with such short legs can run so fast. She reaches Mary as the girl makes it to the inner courtyard, just in time to see the visitor dismount.He’s tall and lean Anna notices, with skin very fair, his coloring and build making her think that. I held my face under the hot water until the tears stopped. It was all coming back, all at once. I tried to not remember, but there was no stopping it.The feel of Daddy’s fingers as he pulled my nipples.My slut nature.The way the belt had bitten into my pussy.“Hit me Daddy; I’m a dirty whore!”The feel of Daddy’s cock buried deep in my ass.“Scream, baby slut!”The feel of his filthy piss and cum as it filled my swollen ass for hours in the dark basement. I let the water beat down on me as I. I had a feeling of sexual invincibility that I had never felt. I just wanted her more everyday.I had started as a deviate hell bent on getting off but I think that I was developing a crush on Auntie Hayley, it was concerning but I was going to make the most of it! Tonight my Auntie promised me a great send off!Auntie Hayley loaded me into the car and drove me downtown. "Here we are, she said as we parked. "What's going on Hayley" I said. "I'm going to give you a night you will remember me by". She began to softly brush my wife’s inner thighs with her right hand, spreading goose bumps over Pat’s thighs and back. Patricia giggled, “Diane, you’re driving me crazy- but don’t you dare stop! Your hands and your lips are like magic, and I’ getting close to coming! Tom, you’re really making my tits hard, and my pussy is tingling!” This encouraged both of them, and my wife increased her strokes on Tom’s rod. Patricia smiled down at Diane and guided her friend’s delicate hand toward my.