“Er, no,” I stuttered.“Then I guess you’ve never fucked before either?”“No.”“Well,” she laughed in a horny manner, “then this will...be your first time.” She let got of me and lay down one the floor, spreading her legs wide. “Come on.”I threw myself onto her on let her guide my hard cock into her cunt. Carefully I started to push. I couldn’t believe this was really happening to me, but the slurping sound of my dick going back and forth in her cunt and the clashing of my balls against her pussy. All her muscles tightened for a second, unsure what he might do to her. Chloe kept perfectly still, dark thoughts pulsing through her, until she heard a snip, and felt her panties fall away. They were heavy with her juices, and her Daddy’s dried cum. Mr. Wilson picked up her destroyed panties and threw them onto the desk, they landed just next to her eyes.“Look at these, whore, this is what you are. Never forget, these used, dirty panties, is the true face of the little slut that teases me. Her nipples were erect. She had a flat belly and lower abdomen. Her hips were widening as is normal for a young woman whose body had recently reached maturity. She kicked her shoes off as she released the snap at the waste-band of her pants. With one smooth motion, she pushed her jeans and panties over her hips and down her legs until she could kick them onto her growing pile of discarded clothes. Sandra then stood naked before Jason's appraising eyes. She had shaved her pussy, but she. She knew that she was the one who first “tempted” her father with a sampling of her sex… and had opened the door that he came through… not satisfied with her offering of a tidbit on a toothpick… but in the banquet that she represented. She accepted her responsibility, whether deserved or not, for the sexual relationship between them and was almost thankful that she was tranquilized through her early sessions with him by remembering the painful pounding that she screamed and cried through.