After spending what seemed the best few minutes of my life ever on them she would grab my hair at the back of my head and pull it back up to her lips ...whispering whilst kissing me "I've never met someone who is obsessed with my boobs as you are. As we kissed passionately I entwined my hands inside her blonde hair grabbing it with a fist and grabbing it hard and firm as we pretty much ate each other's mouths like starved a****ls, and with my free hand still caressing her soft and squeezable. You might call it jealousy. As I got older, I realized that I had a great deal of power over my father. We became equals so to speak. I had everything that I wanted. Clothes, money, and even cars were mine for the asking. “As I got older, things began to change. I began rebelling against my father when I was a teenager. I started to experiment with boys. Of course, the dumb little boys at school weren’t nearly satisfying. “, Jane explained. “All this is very interesting Jane, but what does this. He began exploring the small of my back with his fingertips and the part down to my anus, licked his finger and plied his way in. Once his middle finger was all the way in, as far as it would go, he lifted his hand from my upper back and gave me firm spankings on the side of my ass that made my anus grip the finger and release. The finger was rough against the inner walls, but I have to admit, I enjoyed it nonetheless. With each spank, I sucked in a little air through teeth, squinched my eyed. I was so worked up, I didn't even beat off. ---------------------------------------I was up early the next day. Dad and Mom were still finishing their breakfast. Mom could see that I was excited but Dad was oblivious. I didn't say anything because I wanted to let Mom know first and let her decide what to say to my father. I could hardly wait for him to leave and Mom noticed my agitated state. Finally, Mom accompanied Dad to the door, dressed in a white blouse and a black, pleated skirt. She.