"Oh, honey!" she sobbed. "You're so good to me--after what I've done and--" Forget all that," he breathed, sliding halfway above her, kissing her nose...and eyes and cheeks. "You're my girl now! All mine. Understand?" Ohhh, God!" she said, shivering. "I didn't mean to get all blubbery! I want to be fun for you, lots of fun!" You are," he whispered, breathing in her hair, pressing his fingers reassuringly on her wet, puffy cunt. "Now, smile and show me your bright side."She wiped at her eyes and. ’‘Urgh,, ah.. oh baby, god... you’ve no idea how long I’ve wanted to fuck you like this...’ I was in ecstasy, laying there while my own father grunted and forced deep inside me; his own daughter. I lay back, on silk bed covers trying dearly not to start moaning loudly and not ruin the moment, i could feel every thrust through every nerve on my body. It was electrifying. My neck was warming up as my own father breathed heavily and grunted closely behind my head. It didnt take him long to unload. Clarisse was wearing one of her sexiest outfits, a crocheted tank top that let her nipples poke through, it was meant to be worn with a bra, over a very short Denim miniskirt that had snaps running from waistband to hem. Because we had the girls with us we had to behave ourselves on the long ride to Lake Conroe. Becky and Jeff had a beautiful home with a huge rear deck but what really grabbed my attention was the way Becky was dressed. Becky was definitely Clarisse’s “sister”, with her long,. ” I tried to force a laugh. “That wasn’t supposed to happen.” She laughed, said, “Uh, yeah it was,” then wiped the cum on my pants. “No, just, not that fast. I didn’t—get it all out.” “Then come here.” “No it’s…I need a minute,” I said. “No pants though,” she said, and pushed them down to my ankles then threw a blanket over me, and we went back to talking. I told her what I had heard about her sex life, and she dispelled most of the rumors. She had only been with one other partner in her life,.