')What follows is the finished story of his first time with his daughter, in his own words. Thus, there is a bit of crudeness to the writing, as Rook ...does not claim to be an author. I could have cleaned it up but I felt that if he wanted his own words and deeds to be reflected that it would be best that I keep my hands off. - The PurvvWhere do you start with a story like this?I suppose it all started even before the birth of our first child Victoria. You see I've always liked young girls,. "Fuck this" joe said as he ripped off Kelly's thin shirt and pulled down her red lace bra to revealing a beautiful view of Kelly's succulent breasts. He took one of her nipples in his mouth and began to gently play with it by flicking his tongue over her nipple. Joe closed his eyes as Kelly began to massage the tent that had popped up in his pants. Kelly slowly and sexually began to unzip joes pants, which turned joe on even more. Once Kelly had joes pants down around his ankles, Kelly turned. . Take me! Take me now! Oh please take me! she pleaded to him as her hands went to grip the front of his shirt. Her short, thin fingers grasped desperately at the fabric, wanting to rip it from his skin and place her mouth on his perfect body. Urges were sent to her wettening tongue to lick him- to outline his form with the tip of her tongue and bathe the rest of his body with her spit as she sucked and bit him. The strong messages being sent to her willing mouth were making her mouth water,. What are they celebrating? That they've survived another year? They certainly can't be celebrating what's coming, because they don't know."I'm scared, that's all," I said. "Haven't you noticed? I'm always that way on New Year's Eve. And Y2K is worse. I don't know why, but it's worse this year."I smiled at him. He certainly wasn't one of my problems. Well, maybe he was, because he's getting older, too,and he's older than I am. I'm forty-two. He's fifty. Or will be next month. So, yes, he was a.