Then realization sank in, as he saw Pam standing in the barn doorway, her brown eyes wide and mouth wide open.He tried to make his voice work. "Pub......Pammy -- I didn't... oh Christ I... this isn't what you... uhh..." He stumbled, his face going red.For the first time in her life Pam got an unobstructed view of her father's prick. It was all big and hard and looming from his thickly nested balls with unbelievable hugeness, looking just like Mark's cock all grown up.It made her pussy itch and. “They took turns with me that night. Even my Dad fucked me once. The other two each came in me twice. I could hardly walk the next day. It’s a wonder I did not become pregnant! The next time they came over, they invited me to play a game called strip poker. They gave me whiskey. When the guy next to me took off his pants, he put my hand on his cock. I can still see Dad smiling at me from across the table. I learned that if I used my hands, they did not try to fuck me, so I learned how to bring. He also knew that he couldn't have sex with Bonnie until he'd had a chance to make certain that he was still healthy. He knew that he couldn't use a condom with her either. He'd never be able to satisfactorily explain it."Oh why did I ever let that little vixen have sex with me?" he asked himself, for what must have been the twelfth time that evening.David smelled the meatloaf as soon as he came into the house. Realizing that she made one of his favorite dinners only made him feel even. Don't you?' I could think of nothing other than her beautiful figure and her captivating gaze. I knew, then, that I needed to know more about her. I offered my hand. Taking my right hand with hers, she shook it gently. 'Hi. I'm pleased to meet you.' Her voice was soft and husky. She was standing over me, close and inviting. I had a remarkable view of her small breasts pushing through her tight blouse. My breathing became that much quicker, and my lips parted in excitement. We were so close to.