No, sex wasn’t supposed to be like this. It wasn’t supposed to be some awful man making her do it or else. It was supposed to happen when she was ...lder, old enough. It was supposed to be fun, exciting, and beautiful.And it was supposed to be with Paul.With that thought the eight-year-old broke for the door.And no I haven’t written the rest. Some in the middle and the very end, but not all the sexually abusive details. I couldn’t post those details here anyway and, this time at least, I don’t. He wasn’t. He just stood there, staring at me, completely expressionless. I didn’t know what to say, so I turned toward the door and took one step before Chad said something. And what he said stopped me in my tracks.“Hey, Mom. Can Braden sleep over tonight?” Chad asked his mother as I turned to him and our eyes met again. “Sure. I don’t see why not. You guys can have the basement.”David appeared in the door and as I turned to join him for some grub, I saw Chad smile from the corner of my. Just then we saw Aman standing there. She also had the urge to pee, but was ashamed to do so in front of me. Now guys she had changed into a short skirt and a sleeveless top. She was looking damn hot in the rain soaked clothes.I asked her to go ahead and pee as it is not good to hol it. Niharika will be here with here while I can wait a bit far. However, I could not resist it. When she had just pulled down here panties, I came right in front of her and stood there. Aman was in a shock and. Once loosened, she pulled them down just enough to allow my hard on to spring forward in front of her face.“Did you even lock the door?” I asked quietly.Sheri shook her head, no, as her tongue extended and found my cock for the first time.She said, “I didn’t. Maybe someone will walk in and catch us. Better be quick about this.”Before I could reply, she took my rod into her mouth and started to suck on me slowly. I moaned in response.I braced myself against the wall as she increased both speed.