Under orders from his mother, Louis had tearfully dumped her on the spot, still maintaining a rather disturbing erection. And so Victoria was alone. S...e didn’t mind it terribly. Obviously, she had little sexual satisfaction, but a dildo constructed out of a marking pen, several layers of felt, and a layer of duct tape was enough to keep any annoying needs at bay. Lonely, but not disablingly so, she led her cold, quiet, reserved life in relative peace. Until that Tuesday. Victoria was usually. I breathe in the country air with every squeeze and I sigh almost every time I move my hand over his hot length.I dare not think about what he’s thinking about. I hope it’s the road ahead and the cars and the twists and turns, but I know he’s probably thinking about what I’m doing and where his cocks going when we get back.As I tug on my Dad’s cock, I remember Jennie as she tried to shirk away from my questioning about how she started seducing her dad. ---Jennie wouldn’t talk about it until I. ‘Phil, that was a wonderful meal and I really want to…’ and she yawned. ‘Oh shit, I’m sorry to yawn at you,’ she slightly slurred. ‘Am I still the boss?’ I asked. ‘Yep,’ she giggled. ‘Stand up, go to the bathroom, and go to bed.’ She stood, looked at me with teary eyes, and walked to the bathroom. Minutes later I heard her go to the office. I stood up and found the door open and looked in. Her shirt and shorts were lying next to the bed and she was on her side with her back to me. The sheet was. This man gave him a card with his number and said to call him if it was time for me to leave home. Her father said that the man knew my father loved me very much. One day that love would become more than the love of a father for a daughter. He told her how that happened the night he stopped letting her bathe and shower with him or even be naked around each other. His incestuous feelings for Key he took out on her mother. On her fifteenth birthday, Key’s father called the man’s phone number from.