I’d tried that, thinking it was the road to security and wealth. Then the company I’d invested fourteen years of my life in had tanked, thanks to ...nscrupulous management. Why would I do that all again? I might starve, but I was happy.“Everyone wanted to hire your father,” she continued. “He was a hard worker. Of course, it wasn’t always like that.” That was news to me. I’d only known a father who worked long hard hours every day of his life.“What do you mean?”“Well...” she lowered her voice and. And my arm moving across the vinyl lounge chair made a scraping sound."Shh. He's waking up," Dayna hissed.Everything went silent for a long twenty seconds, and then I decided they weren't going to continue talking about me. So I just went through the motions of getting up, and by the time I opened my eyes, Dayna and Brandi were just laying back with their sunglasses obscuring their eyes. If I didn't know any better, I might think they were asleep as well.I sat up and swung my legs over the edge. It was red and swollen…just the way I had imagined it. I placed the head of my cock at her sphincter muscle and pushed it in. She cried out, “No Daddy. Please. I just had six boys in there.” I just pushed in further and further until she shut up. She knew it was no use, I was all ready deep in her.She just lay there as I thrust into her. After several minutes I filled my little girl with cum…the same cum that created her about fourteen years ago.When I finished I just lay down on top of her.. By this time Diane was showing quite a bit. She looked like she had swallowed a small watermelon. Normal missionary style sex was not comfortable for her but her libido had not declined at all, if anything it was working overtime. While we were having this conversation she was sitting on top of me with my dick up inside of her slowly rocking back and forth."You need a harsh input of confidence Aaron. You don't think that a beautiful woman would be interested in you. You put yourself down more.