K, and she hugged me softly and just held me, crying.Why do they treat us like this? I asked dad.Her dad said, Kids can just be uncaring at that age. ...ntil they are taught otherwise. Korky, honey, stay here with buddy while I put his clothes in the washerO.K, daddy, she managed.As I sat there on the toilet she held me, gently rocking back and forth- she was so sweet. Her dad came back from putting my clothes in the washer and told us to come into his little study. He gave me a blanket to wrap. ..uh... The feeling was incredible as he began to slowly work his cock, an inch at a time into my pussy. He had to feel my grip I tried to squeeze my pussy around the thick snake as he kept up with his thrusts and caresses him as he pulled back. He began moving more of his over sized cock into me slowly, going a little deeper and than all the way out to just the head was left in. He was stretching my pussy with his thick,. He kissed me and we were so much involved with each other, he was kissing me for some time and he started touching my babies (Boobs) over my top. I was wearing a gray top and black leggings, he was wearing a t-shirt and joggers. Both of us being boob lovers was an advantage and he was pressing his babies and kissing my lips with all the love in the world.He moved his hand over my waist and leaned forward towards my lips and slowly kissed. It was a beautiful kiss which I still remember. My lower. She felt that her own life was now ruined, and she hated to see the same thing happening to the brother she had tried for her whole life to protect. She did not even have a home she could offer him. Besides, she and Glen would probably not be considered proper guardians. Terry was still six months from being eighteen.Betty sensed the increasing tension and sadness in Julie. At first, she thought it was just some pregnancy symptoms, but she finally noticed that it was worse after every meeting.