I looked up at her sl**ping face as I gently pressed further inside. There was no resistance and I wondered when and how she had lost her virginity....Inward I pressed and lifted her legs to ease entry. It worked and I slid in to the hilt. I was balls deep in my own daughter and it felt amazing. I could still hear the party going on downstairs, the laughing and joking, as I thrust in out of my daughter’s teenage pussy. She was warm and wet and tighter than my wife. I was now over her,. " I pulled her up from the couch and she walked in front of me towards the big bed, her big, round arse swinging side to side. I felt confident that this time around she had made up her mind about having regular sex with me because she had abandoned her previous passive stance. She asked me to lie down on the bed first, then she crawled up to me on her hands and knees. She laid her upper body on my chest and took my penis in her hand. She began to play with it, rubbing the cock head and. "But Rich has the girls tomorrow ..."Edith understood. Rich was Susan's ex-husband and the girls' father. _That_ much hadn't changed in the new reality. Being a single mother explained Susan's gaunt look and the second-hand look to the house. Even the tree and its decorations looked meager and worn. Still, Susan dearly loved Amy and Nicki, her daughters, and that made up for a lot. "I know, dear," she said softly."I wish I'd have listened to daddy," Susan said out of the blue. "He tried. She raped the girl out there—“ I point to the lobby, “—numerous times, and I saved Gina from that monster in there. If he, er, she is pregnant, you’ll find that it’s not mine!” I look between the two for a moment, then ask, “Why is she in there, anyway?”“She was caught shoplifting. She wrote down her story while we booked her. You want me to believe that that weak little thing raped another woman?” Albrecht asks incredulously.“Go ask Gina for yourself,” I tell the agent. She gives me a queer.