“Did you fuck your dad?” Jen asked in shock.Katie looked to me then shrugged her shoulders. “That’s even hotter.” Jen muttered. I looked to...Frank and let my eyes widen, signaling a challenge to Frank, then to Cindy.Frank looked to his daughter. Cindy stared back. The energy in the room was thick with tension, desire, and taboo.Then Jen broke the ice completely when looked at Cindy and said, “You should let your dad fuck you.”Cindy swallowed nervously as she was standing in the middle of the. “Make love to me. I’m offering myself as your woman, Walker, make me yours completely, yours to keep forever.”She had clamped her mouth back hard against his lips, then giggled as Walker moved both his hands from no longer needing to support her butt to kneading her tiny but sensitive breasts, rubbing his thumbs on her responsive nipples through her light summer dress and wispy bra. Her nipples instantly turned to hard rivets of flesh, her giggles morphing into hiccoughy sighs and moans of. She squatted down beside me, which split open the housecoat up to her knees and I was given a wonderful view of her bare calves. They were well muscular in a feminine way, like a swimmer’s or a dancer’s. She made no show of seeing, or being upset by my erection, but instead looked over my two injuries.She asked if I could stand and she stood back for me to try. It hurt, but macho-ism made me bite my tongue and bear it. She took my hand and slowly led me around the back of the building to the. . I think smokey would be the best term to describe them. They work very well in sending signals like "hey bitch don't fuck with me" or "hey baby come fuck me". When you know how to use your eyes like that it makes life so much easier.What else would people like to know about me? I guess you'd be wondering what I'm like. Well I've always been a pretty shy girl but lately I've been opening up more. Guess that's what happens when you room with a basket case like Maria who is now my best friend..