Fuck, youre so fucking tight baby, take my cock baby! he shouted as he pounded into me, painful thrusts, causing me to scream every time he plunged in...to my tight, hot cunt. I cried harder, choking on tears, unable to speak. I looked up at him, my dad, the man who was supposed to protect me from rape, from the bad men in the world and now, here he was, encouraging it. He was doing his own daughter. He pushed harder, grunting and moaning, calling me all the names that I felt didnt relate to. I. My finger tips gently twisting her nipples as i kissed her on her cheek. I kissed her gently to comfort the insecurities that she pushed out bit by bit with each breath and breathing in a new sense of freedom and confidence. Confidence she didn’t even realize she was lacking until tonight. When she finally came down, she felt me filling her wall space. Legs wrapped around my hips as I gyrated between her legs. My movement and speed was versatile. speed going from slow and sensual to fast. He rationed himself to two girls a week and managed to stick to that limit except during a couple of snow days and then over the Christmas holidays.Track season found him, now at about 180 pounds, winning several meets in the shot-put, getting some seconds and thirds in the long jump and placing second in the County meet at season’s end in both the shot and the broad jump. Tommy had to admit that enjoyed looking at his fit body in his mirror and wondered if his cock was nearing the dimensions. I missed you terribly,’ I admitted. ‘You remember our last fantasy?’ ‘The kitchen counter? Oh yes. But, Cal, I haven’t had sex in two years. Not since the divorce, since him. He always said I was no good, a cold fish. What if he was right?’ ‘He wasn’t right sweetie. He couldn’t have been more wrong. And we aren’t going to have sex. We’re going to make love, crazy, wild, rough, physical love. ‘ He turned me around in his arms. I leaned back against him, his arms around me. We stood silently,.