"Please Dad, don't-"I screamed as he thrust me against the wall with all his might. I hit it hard and crumpled to the ground. I heard him chuckle and ...leave, as I sobbed. And that was just the beginning of the abuse.4 YEARS LATER My mother never knew. For 2 years the abuse continued and then one day my parents divorced. Just like that! I never knew why. I didn't really care, I didn't have a life anyway. My bruises from all the abuse meant I had no friends. My grades dropped. I sinked into. He thought the best way to proceed was to do whatever Jan wanted, and I agreed. She was happy with that and began to remove her flowered dress and filmy underthings.When Jan was entirely naked, we could see that her nipples were hard and her pussy hair was moist with her juices. She was ready for action, and Pete had her lie down on the bed. She did so, and I sat next to her. Pete went down on her and began to suck and lick her pussy, something she just loves. He put a few fingers inside her. That made it even better, Suzanne thought, as she traced Louise’s crack and explored the dampness between her thighs.“Mmm. Like that.”Larry was quiet, stroking an impressive erection.“Louise loves to be taken from behind, Suzanne.”“I can see that.”Suzanne increased the pressure of her exploring fingers, and Louise wriggled and pushed herself back against the intrusive digits.“Mmm.”“Spread ‘em, Louise,” said Suzanne in her cop voice. A moment of tension was broken by Louise’s giggle.“Who’s. Arriving home, he was met by Francine who all but attacked him with kisses. She pulled him to the bedroom and they didn't emerge for several hours.Now it dawned on Harry, she was giving him a guilt fuck. She was out screwing around while he tried to earn a living for them. And she obviously had involved his daughter in her foul unfaithful deedsHolding those cum stained panties, he knew what he had to do. He had to get undeniable evidence of Francine's infidelities. He had to ensure she lost.