I was helped up and crawled between the blond's legs. I needed no help sliding my cock into her wet hole. I began pumping and grinding into her. she r...sponded to my size by gasping and shaking, she matched every thrust as i pounded her pussy. I could feel the van moving down the street, the thought "I cant believe I'm doing this!" crossed my mind a lot. The guys wife was feeling me up as i fucked her friend silly, she was m*****ing me caressing my nylon clad body and legs taking special care to. " I tell Carol sheepishly and hope it is the end of the subject. "We can talk it over later on, Harry." I know what that means, pillow talk. Oh yes, the subject of rolled up bras, half-glasses and beaded neck chains would never die in this house. While Carol and Janice were fixing supper, I was fixing up that old telephone magneto. I had a few more down in the cellar, in an oak box, with the ringers as well. One of the other things I like to do at times is to buy old electrical antiques and. As we drove home, you told me that the doctor would take good care ofMommy and make sure that she got better so that she could join ussoon. But in the meantime, I would have to make up for her absenceand be his perfect little Fleshlight while she was still gettingbetter. I leaned against you and cooed in adoration as I simply saidin my high-pitched girly voice, "Yes Daddy."The first thing we did when we got back to your palatial home was tovisit my bedroom. Just like when I saw my own body. . you're not ... no funny business, is there, baby?" Amy flinched as she realized that he must want to know if she was still cherry. This, along with the way he kept looking at her, put pins and needles in her cunt. "Well? You didn't answer my question," he persisted. "Uh, aren't you getting kinda personal, Daddy?" Amy gulped. "I'm your father," Vic said. "Have a right to know if my little girl is still a good girl." "But like you told me before, I'm not just a little girl anymore," Amy.