My daddy began to fuck me properly then, his cock sliding in and out, each time pushing a little deeper, my tight channel expanding to take him, until...after a few thrusts his full ten inches was inside me. I clenched my vaginal muscles around his cock, trying to suck him even deeper. I could feel my inner labia sliding against him as he thrust smoothly in and out. I began to arch my back, meeting his thrusts with my own. He was groaning now in time with his movements. I grasped my tits in my. I take another deep breath, raise my hand, and knock on the door to my right. It swings open, he must have left it open for me. I ignore one more split second thought of running away and I walk in, trying to be as casual as possible, this is not easy. I am met by a brick wall of emotions and memories as I step inside. Everything is so familiar, the smell of fresh clothes, the couches, the little messy clutters everywhere, oatmeal bowls left from when he got home from work still sitting on the. They look like movers; they're both dressed in gray jumpsuits and there's a moving van out back. She's got her back to the door and I can't see his face because she is blocking my view of him." Ask them what they want." I told her.Vicky said in a loud voice so as to be heard through the door, "What can I do for you?"A female voice responded, "The fuel line on our truck broke and we're almost out of gas." What do you need?" Vicky asked the woman.There was a short pause, then, the female said,. "I have no idea what you're talking about. Sit down and tell me what's bothering you."Mitzi dropped into a chair in the living room, then she sprang back up."Goddammit!" she shouted. "Tommy's been giving me the cold shoulder. It isn't like him." Tommy has good taste. Maybe he doesn't like you." Don't give me any of that shit. Dammit, I need him."So you've finally decided to be forthright, thought Rita. Actually, the girl had attempted to make herself presentable. Maybe it wasn't her fault her.