." Suddenly ravenous for her, I burrowed my face between Becky's thighs, cupped her bottom in my hands and took her cunt into my mouth, licking and su...king at her as if I wanted to draw her into me completely. I couldn't believe that this was real, that I was living out my most forbidden desire -- going down on my sixteen-year-old daughter! Drunk on lust, I made love to Becky in a helpless frenzy; pleasuring her with everything there was to give, showing my child just how desperately I craved. Once inside I knew I had her, she was touching me softly as we talked and I took a stab and asked if she had ever been with a girl sexually before. She said she had experimented in her youth a couple of times but nothing since her marriage. Her husband had suggested threesomes before but they kept those in fantasy only. I asked if she could live out one fantasy what would it be, she indicated it involved me and giggled. I instantly moved in and passionately began kissing her, out tongues. ”“Yeah, quarter after every day. I think I’m at the end of the route.”“Who brings the meals? A nurse?”“Nah, I don’t know what they’re called but lunch guys, usually Phil.” 2:16. “Hey, Phil.” Merris walked in. “Hey, D-Man!” He was jovial. “I see you have a new girlfriend.” He winked at me to let me know I was meant to be in on the joke.“Beating them off with a stick.” He gestured to all the tubes. They fist-bumped in a gesture of mock brotherly solidarity like they had done it a hundred times.. In her youth she said, “she had had a father, now passed, who had punished her for the least thing, by spanking her or using a belt on her bare backside, over his knee,” she had slowly come to realise that it had not all been about discipline and each session had raised his stiffee under her, usually to the point of ejaculating! knowing how her mother, being disabled had not been sexually helpful or available. She had realised his problem and loving her father, on occasions she had been.