Her protestations subsided, and her knees moved down to the mattress outside of my thighs as she started to assist her own up and down motion. Daddy,... you were right, its starting to feel good again she said as her arms raised, not to struggle this time, but to hold onto my shoulders for balance and leverage. She was riding me now, lowering a little further each time, taking more of my cock with each stroke. Yeah, my little girl was fucking me now. Oh daddy, this is feeling really. After Kane took Annabella to dinner, telling me to wear see-through clothing and no underwear, giving me a penetrating look, as if to say, don’t disobey me. Then, my daddy turned up at the restaurant, how he held me, the way he caressed my back and ass, giving me a look as if to say, ‘I know you're wet and have no panties on.' Then giving my ass a squeeze. Doing this certainly made Kane think, after taking all this in, something happened between them, but what, he had to know!My daddy wanted to. I threw away the tissues and started rubbing my puffed up pussy lips slowly at first. Louder moans started slipping from my mouth. My long masturbating sessions during my early years had perfected the skills of my fingers and had made them, what we doctors term as, muscle-memories. Even without knowing, my right hand was pinching my nipples as it alternated between both of them. And my left hand was working earnestly on both the outside of my pussy and inside of it and my little best-friend. Settling into Married Life and Gaining a New FriendI didn’t have the benefit of living in my hometown of Louisville, Kentucky, where I have a large group of good friends, but after we moved into a home, we were lucky to become good friends with several of the married couples in our cul-de-sac. Our next-door neighbors are Damon and Brenda, and they became our best friends.We partied with the other young couples, with Megan making up for lost time drinking alcohol, since she didn’t drink before.