Why waste the time? I thought but he was right. The tension eased and it turned out that Yulia spoke acceptable English. She told us that the flight f...om Moscow had been uncomfortable and that was the reason her dress was all ruffled.Oh, was it really? I hadn't noticed."I must go to the bathroom and freshen up a bit," she said."Of course," Jerker answered. "The door is right there."A few minutes passed in silence. I downed my drink, yet my mouth still felt dry. The door opened and Yulia stood. I've never had another man inside me before. There's no time to think as I feel the tip of his cock against my hole. I tense up a little and he grabs my hips. He holds me so still. He is incredibly strong. I feel helpless in his hands as his cock enters my tight asshole. Slowly and steadily he feeds his cock into my awaiting pussy. I moan as he penetrates me. Feelings of pleasure and pain simultaneously send shivers through my body. I cant believe what just happened. Before I know it he thrusts. “Take it off or I’ll rip it.” He growled.“MMMM rip it.” I moaned, smiled and went back to sucking cock. I heard the fabric tear and felt it taught against my body just before it gave way and my tits were finally exposed.“Fuck! Her tits are perfect!” Mr. Finnegan declared as he felt me up. “I know she’s your daughter Jonesy but I don’t know how you can keep your hands off of these fucking tits.”“I don’t!” Daddy answered. There was a brief moment of what I can only describe as silence as that. " I'm glad you did," I said, sinking to my knees. "After this afternoon, I'm not sure I could handle Monster Girl."Darlene's smile drooped a little. "You mean I'm not as good."I swear I'm gonna slap her upside the head. Then I'm driving back to Washington to kick her step-dad in the ass. I thought about just lying down and going to sleep, but self-esteem issues weren't her fault, it was her step-dad, and probably her real dad before him. I had the advantage of parents who always told me I could.