”“Sammie, I’m sorry,” I said. “I didn’t know you could…..”“Sssshhh,” she said placing a finger against my lips. “I lay in bed...fingering myself and figured that you need cunt and I have one and I need cock and you have one so why not get your cock in my cunt?”“Sammie. You’re my daughter!”“It’s going to get fucking boring if that’s all you can say.”“But we shouldn’t….We mustn’t!”She laughed.“I know. Isn’t it deliciously sexy. Don’t tell me you’re not turned on by having me naked and. I, and my thoroughly addled brain, went back to my car and drove home.August 19, 1982, West Monroe, OhioBy Thursday morning I’d mostly recovered from my date with Tasha. I thought back to things some of the girls had said about using sex as a trap, but I simply didn’t get that feeling from Tasha. It was, I suspected, a defensive action on her part. Not that she didn’t want to do it, but that she was showing me that she could ‘compete’, as it were, with the older girls. Or she was just horny. Or. I just can’t take off. This place is already a zoo.’ ‘You can’t keep this up, you’ll burn out.’ ‘I almost feel burnt out now’ ‘What about that fair you were talking about?’ ‘You mean Pioneer Days, back home?’ I grew up in Hill City South Dakota, just a few miles South of Deadwood. Pioneer Day’s is a big festival for all the surrounding area. ‘Yeah that’s it. Didn’t you used to enter in some of the events?’ asked Dave. ‘Yup! Saddle Bronc, Wild Cow Milking, Rifle & Pistol, and Quick Draw, but I’m. This time as I sit his coffee down Carl ran his hand up my leg to my naked butt his finger slip between my butt cheeks and said every man will want some of this and he felt my anus which cause me to bend more over the table and his finger found my now wet pussy he said girl you wanted this a while and now I am going to give you a fucking like you have dream of. with that he giuld my hand down to his lap along his now rock hard cock it was so big he stood up sliping my dress off and then drop.