.. plans were made, attempted and finished ... I don’t know what.I recovered my senses in hospital. I doubt I’ll ever be pretty again. The nurses ...ctively keep me from mirrors. Not that it matters ... I am kept in the dark.The day came for the unwrapping ... just my head ... the rest of me was toast ... ed.When a doctor says, “You may experience a slight discomfort,” he really means “this is going to hurt like a muthafucka.”It does.When he says...”Hold her. This is going to be. Happy for me to use you for my pleasure, knowing that whatever pleasure I take I will give back to you fourfold. You willing to submit to my desires, eager to please, as your whole existence revolves around me. I am the piece which make you complete. You stand there in front of me, I see the look of longing in your eyes, a hunger, a need, a lust, you need me more than anything else. Nothing else matters, except me. I pull you towards me, my strong arms pressing you against my chest as our. I pushed his hips up until he was out of me, then sucked his cock dry. Finally, he sat back on his haunches and watched me scoop his cum out of my cunt and suck it from my fingers. I love that taste.- - -We left the house in two cars, Ron to go home for the night and me to go there to pick up Nick. Hopefully he was finished fucking Caroline for the evening.We guessed wrong. As Ron opened the door from the garage to the house, we could hear Caroline screaming at her father. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck. “You are too good, Wendy…you are too marvellous, baby…” dad kept on saying. Even now as I take dad’s prick in my mouth I feel I am ‘loving him’, in contrast to ‘making love’ with the penis-in-vagina love making.Then I withdrew my lips, sliding on the shaft gently, outwards till I reached the tip again. As I slid my lips, I kept stroking his shaft with my moist tongue. I could taste our juices on his prick. The foreskin had only slightly moved back. Now I pulled the foreskin of my dad’s penis.