I felt terrible. I wondered if I would ever see that happy, trusting look again. I knew I had to do it. But not tonight. I slipped up behind her and p...inched her bare ass. ‘Ouch!’ she said, turning and favoring me with a frown. ‘What’d you do that for?’ ‘Nothing, yet,’ I said with a theatrical leer. ‘How’s it going? Having fun?’ ‘Sure am. How about you?’ Boy, if you only knew! I thought. Aloud, I said, ‘OK, but the crowd doesn’t seem as lively this weekend.’ ‘Or maybe you’re getting jaded,’ she. In the semi-darkness, he could see her sitting on the tuck-and-rolled seat beside him in just her white bra and panties, looking over at him intently."Where do you want to do it?" he asked, feeling his pants suddenly growing uncomfortably tight in the gusset."We'd better get in the back seat." She swung the door of the '51 Packard open and stepped out, while Bobby just dove over the front seat into the back. He opened the back door for her from inside and she punched the door lock down after. “Yes, Father.”“With yourself?”“Yes, Father. And...”“Ad what?”“I ... I let a boy do things to me.”I thought I’d start with Eddie. If this went well, we could get to the girl stuff later.“You let him touch you?”“Yes, Father.”“On your breasts and in between your legs?”“Yes, Father.”“And were you naked?”“Yea, Father.”“And did you let him do more than touch you?”When I didn’t answer, he knew everything.“Did you have sexual intercourse?”“Yes, Father.”“Where did this take place?”“In my bedroom.”“Were. That was about three months ago and ever after that she has gone with or brought home at least one guy almost every day to fuck and suck. Bill was so turned on as his daughter told her tale of how she had become the school slut that he had taken out his manhood and was stroking it. "You don't have to do that for yourself Dad, I’ll take care of you. With that she started sucking his cock. While she was doing it she was working her way out of her clothes. Soon she was naked as a newborn as.