“Oh fuck Daddy!” she cried out as I entered her. “Are you okay baby?” I stopped moving and asked her. “Fuck me daddy!” she cried out “it...feels so fucking good!" I took the encouragement and I pressed more of my cock into her, waiting to feel her hymen. My cock kept slowly sliding into my precious daughter; her hands wrapped around my neck as she holds on to me. I go slowly so as not to hurt her the first time that a cock entered her pussy. I never hit her Hymen as my cock sank all the way into. It was a fantasy, that was all.I had never had sex with anyone until I met my husband. I was eighteen years old, and by that time my body had filled out. I was five foot two inches tall, weighed ninety-eight pounds, had a narrow waist, and my tits had swelled to 32 DD.After we got married, Jarold, my husband, would talk about how he wanted me to have sex with other guys. I was still young and dumb in the ways of the world; at that time, all we did was talk about it. Looking back, I know I was. With the thought of closure firmly set in mind, Andy walked into the choir building and into choir director's office. He greeted her warmly as always. When she closed the door behind her and locked the door he visibly perked up. She sighed when she saw his reaction, he could at least try to disguise what he thought she was here for. Mr. Wright was an older teacher and in addition to being choir director was also the head of the math department. Andy seriously struggled with math so she often. I like men to shoot their load for me on my body. I am a little more tolerant of men being dirty when talking about me but there are certain words I don't appreciate, bitch being one of them. Many aspects of human sexuality; I'm attracted to younger men and their virility and eagerness to show themselves online, but like people to engage my brain. The anonymous encounter with men who have ideas I had never considered; women who want to share sexual experiences. I masturbate a good deal and have.