My father started taking me when I was ten, and kept it up, raping me whenever I tried to stop him, until my mother found out last year. My mother is ... strong woman and she chased my father out of the house with a butcher knife. Then she filed for divorce the next day and we thought he was gone for good. A few days ago, he showed up drunk, before my mom was home and tried to rape me again, but I fought him off. Mom showed up about that time and again, she chased him out of the house. She hit. " Mom told me that yesterday." She's right. When I was a little older than you are now, I nearly was. Your mother turned my life around." Dad gave Mom a tight hug, decided it wasn't enough, and gave her a big kiss. Mom seemed to like that.Not long ago I would've made an 'Eww' sound, but now I had a much better appreciation of how important such statements are.After his kiss Dad continued, "Arrogance would be wrong anyway, in a few days Julia will be able to screw you into the ground. Women can. "Because we need to get out, they're nice people, and my friends. Now stop whining or I'll have to make you go stand in the corner," Rhonda joked. "Besides, I'm sure you'll like them. Wait till you see Jimmy's mom."Rhonda had dressed in a black skirt and a yellow sleeveless summer sweater. The combination of her large chest and narrow waist made her look like a Playboy model. Every time her father's eyes landed on her breasts, she could feel her nipples harden. She was glad she had worn panties. Kim spread her legs. Mary's questing fingers slipped into Kim's pussy lips. Kim moaned. Mary rolled Kim's clit between her fingers. “Ah, yeah.” Curving her fingers up, Mary thrust two fingers into Kim's slick pussy. Kim moaned and rolled her hips. Mary rubbed Kim's g-spot. The rough bundle of nerves tightened and Kim clenched on Mary's fingers as she came. Kim's juices dripped from her pussy. Mary wiped her hand on her shirt and turned to kiss Kim.“Goodnight.”Kim had heard a noise. Giggles. Had.