I tweaked my make-up a bit. Tried on some of Becca's jewelry. her pearl necklace, and the flower ringed wedding veil. I fucked myself a few more times...with the dildo.The third time I laid down on the bed, on my side and fucked myself while picturing Becca fucking me with a strap-on. I was in ecstasy. I closed my eyes and moaned with pleasure. Then I heard the familiar snap of a cell phone shutter. Terrified, my eyes snapped open to see Becca's father standing in the door way smiling. He kept. I’d planned to spend Saturday night with my girlfriends, but I’d been homesick and woke up at the crack of dawn Saturday and just decided to drive home.I really wanted to see my father, who I still called “daddy,” because it had been torture to be away from him for ten months with only a two-week visit at Christmas. We didn’t even get to spend that much time together over the holiday because my mom, who was jealous of me, made sure to always be around, plus we had extended family staying with. "My sister and I talked about different things that caught us up to date with our lives since we last saw each other during the time it took to drive to the next town and pull into the truck stop and park.Cindy waited till I got around the truck to open her door for her to let her out,and when she got out she took my hand and held on to it all the way to the both that we sat down at and since I do not sit with my back to the door I slid in beside my sister, then she said, "This is so nice, to. “What is going to happen, Katie?” he asks, pretending he doesn’t know I am on the verge of an orgasm now. “Its going to happen..I can feel it,” I say breathlessly, “The fluid is going to come” He continues to thrust his naughty fingers in and out of me now, as I lay my head on the pillow, my pussy pushed up behind me, exposed and vulnerable to his eager fingers. He is in heaven now, his fingers slipping deep inside my tight, quivering puss, the aroma of my hot juices filling the room. And then,.