By this time he was fitting his whole cock inside me. I could hear and feel his balls slapping mine. I could also hear the noise of his movement becau...e of the lubrication that was all inside and outside my asshole. I was really into it by this time. I had moved more than a foot and was leaning against the edge of the couch. I kept telling him in between breaths, ‘My God, fuck me harder. Damn that feels good. Don’t stop.’ He was breathing pretty heavy too and asking in a seductive voice ‘Does. I'd been masturbating a lot, and using my mom's stuff to do it. My mom had been feeling like shit because we were poor, and she'd been single for two years. And there we were on a summer day with absolutely nothing going on. My mom had been in her room all day, and I was just playing counter-strike on the computer. Occasionally she'd come out to get a drink or something in her pajamas, kiss me on the cheek or hug me, then go back to her room. And that was it. Until about mid afternoon, and she. "There's something wrong with me," she blurted fmally."Listen honey, there's nothing wrong with you. In fact I think you're damn near perfect." Not like that," she gasped, trying to hold his wrist. But the finger stroked up her clit again and then centered on that tiny tear where Lee had fingerfucked her. She licked her lips and tried to think straight."Don't worry baby, don't you think I know better than to hurt you?" But, but..."Mitch kissed her face again and his finger pressed harder. " I'm Dorothy, Dad! Isn't it obvious?" Well, yeah Honey. It's obvious that you're Dorothy. But..." But what?" Well, isn't that dress about ... I don't know ... twelve inches too short?"Ashlyn gave her father "the look," complete with a dramatic eyeroll. The look that said, "Dad, how clueless are you?" What, Dad?" What, Dad?" Phil repeated. "What ... is up with the dress? And where ... do you think you're going dressed like that?" Really, Dad?" she replied. "This is nothing. Half the girls at.