He started to moan and he smiled down at. ‘Wrap your fingers around it and slowly run you hand up and down it. Oh yes that a good big girl.’” Ag...ain her anger flared when she said big girl. By this time they had reach Becky’s house and she started to feel unease because Sherry looked to have come from money. She was glad when she didn’t see her foster dad’s car. She led Sherry inside and offered her a drink. They then head up to Becky’s room. “Into music are we.” Becky laughed as Sherry started. God! I just can’t describe her. She was the one. The one, i own for that time. And i found myself being pured with luck. Emitting perfect stats wearing a black saree. And that waistline. I was too excited to grab that skin and pull her on my lips. She hugged me and i came back in senses.I entered her living room. Perfect furnishing. Perfect colours. She seem rich to me. I walked in till couch was near to get settled and i saw that huge television. And then two bottles of red wine stole my view.. He had awakened to find his daughter screwing his wife in his own bed. Then, while he was still in a state of shock, his daughter had shoved her dick in his mouth and he had slurped on it as if it were an ice cream cone! Then, his own wife makes a play for him, now a fourteen-year-old girl, and he cooperates! Finally, after years of preaching to his daughter about the virtues of celibacy, last night, he lets her seduce him and take his, well, his daughter's body's cherry! Talk about a freaky. "If things don't work out ... Don't know. Maybe."A thought went through my head. Of what my wife had said to me. She had called me a lesbian. An old joke about the first thing a lesbian says after sex came to mind. The moving van will be here in an hour. Was I falling for this woman? We'd been together exactly one night."I'm sorry, Trish, I didn't mean to make you feel..." I apologized, standing up."Hey! I didn't say I didn't want to do it again!" Trish spoke rapidly, noting the crestfallen.