I wanted to torture her till she couldn’t take it anymore. She would be fed up soon.“I’m done Mitch. I’m tired of your shit. You wanna fuck me...or not?” she asked me matter-of-factly.“I wish you could see how hard my cock is now, thinking of you. I’ve been flashing this car full of girls on the way here, I think they want it too. What should I do? There’s a group of them, but only one of you.” I replied to her, I had to get the ball back in my court.“you don’t want them, Mitch” she said softly,. She handed me a tube of KY which I applied to my cock and her asshole inside and out. I positioned myself behind her and slowly pushed into her ass. She said it hurt until my cock head was beyond her sphincter then it slid in easily. As I slowly fucked her ass she pushed back until we both were in rythum and came together. She then turned over a kissed me on the mouth for the first time sticking her tongue deep into my mouth. She thanked me for being such a wonderful dad any making her wishes. Then the phone rang."Joe? You on your way?" Trisha asked, sounding concerned."Trisha! I just... I don't know. I'm having a hard time concentrating. What if he passes on? Oh, God! I don't even wanna..."She stopped me. "Joe, just sit tight. I'll be right over. Try to relax. See you in a bit." And she hung up.She was in my bedroom and helping me pack and get my shit together within 20 minutes. Maybe it really was necessary she be there. Someone to lean on is never a bad thing. She had thought of. "Huh? How do you know?" I heard."Dad came in. "Thomas," he said. He looked at Tara. "Are you two having sex?" Um..." said Thomas."Yes," said Tara without hesitation. "Thomas is a great lover and I want to continue having his big dick inside me."Dad smiled proudly at Thomas. Thomas felt awkward. How could she be so blunt?"Good for both of you," said Dad. "Now Thomas. Try to get your grades up. Be nice to your Mom. I'll just tell Mom you are spending too much time talking and not enough time.