It was always in her back pack or nearby. It was always in her reach. It stayed on her night stand when she went to sleep at night. She stood up in fr...nt of that room, for the love of a man no longer in her life, not doing what was best for her, not doing what was right for his child. She dropped her hand back to her side and stared straight into the crowed room and in a soft voice said, ‘I love my Daddy very much. He is my shining star and if he could he would be here too. ‘ ‘But heaven is. With the advances of technology, my fantasies brought me to the internet where I’d look at porn. I enjoyed watching pics, but not to look at the girl, but to look at the pussy and wish it was me licking it. I lead a normal straight life have a good job. I’m now 22 and use the internet to satisfy my urges. It happened one day with my mom’s best friend Shuba, who lived near to house. Shuba was about 40 at that time, dark hair, nice looking and a robust woman. I had an opportunity to see her body. “Alright slut,” he growled “Whose cunt is this?” She made no answer for her throat was full of cock and the hand of Mr Philips would not let her withdraw. After a moment the man behind removed his finger and gave her a slap, directly between the legs. Cassandra flinched and let out a muffled yelp. Mr Henrys reinserted his finger, much to Cassandra’s appreciation.“Well slut, who owns this cunt?” This time Mr Philips relaxed his grip and allowed Casey to surface“My cunt is the property of Birchly. Iysla liked it too, the defence of the site would be unhindered by the landscape.There were many rooms in the farmhouse as well. We all, I considered us a unit now, moved in.Maggie, Sara and I shared one bedroom. Amy had her own bedroom next to ours.At first, Aileen had a bit of bother with the idea of having two women sleeping together in the sexual way that Karen and Jennifer desired, but then Aiden took her to see them and she soon saw the relationship was as committed as a 'normal' one..