It was one of the character traits she liked in Weather. So, angry and afraid of losing her daughter, she'd reluctantly agreed.A stab of fear intruded...on her dark thoughts. She was going to see Aidan. What would he look like now, a fifteen years older and no longer a young man? The prospect of having to face him brought butterflies to her stomach. Her mind slipped back further, way back.Eleven years old, living in Accra, Ghana, Daddy posted to the new diamond mine. She'd been so scared, the. ." laughed Angel.As they laughed and their bodies struggled to regain stability, Angel felt her father hugging her tighter and, keeping her body bent forward, rubbing and jabbing his bulge more forcefully and more intimately now. His hands too were caressing her bare torso generously. He caressed her bare flesh from below her breasts to her pubic mound at the edge of her pants, gently squeezing her smooth tender flesh. Angel of course was stimulated and her juices were wetting her hot pants. . As I am a bit popular in my society and area many uncles and aunties knew me and had a friendly nature to wards me … In those aunties was a newly married lady her name was sneha (name changed sorry) she was a newly married lady because she wore a lot of bangles in her hand … I use to see her through my flat as I live on the 17th floor so mostly all the flats can be monitored from my window… So as sneha aunty was just married I went to her flat to congratulate her for it … As I rung the door. So he told me for the next month I needed to massage and finger my asshole with olive oil to make it more pliable and to get used to penetration. When I first tried it, it felt great and I was anticipating when I could get something bigger than my two fingers partially up my asshole.After a month, I dressed up in a tight, one piece, short skirted dress with a garter and long black stockings, but no panties. I knew it was time to get fucked. I wanted to be a dirty slut.When my stepdad came into.