" Later that night, the dishes were done, and both of them were in the living room watching some t.v. Jazz kept having thoughts of her father, the m...an sitting no more than 2 feet from her on the same couch, bending her over and violating her soft cunt. Her pussy starting tingling, her heart started racing. He was still in his towel from the shower an hour ago. "I'll be right back," she said, heading to the kitchen. Her hands were shaking as she poured some O.J. and gulped it down. She poured. I suddenly realised he had caught me staring at him and I quickly shot him a smile and carried on. A couple of minutes passed and a few what I thought were discreet glances to check him out , he looked amazing his Tshirt clung to his tight chest and muscles, his shorts were tight running shorts and clung to his impressive bulge.I carried on running a little more thinking about how great his cock would feel in my ass, finding myself too horny to carry on I thought it best to hit the showers and. She was crying but caressing my hairs..now i put her hand on my lund..she was scared and said..nahi yeh bahut mota hai,main mar jaungi..”I said aj takl koi mara hai jo tum marogi..wo boili ye maine aj tak nahi kya..this made me mad..i continued..when i brought her panty down i saw a small pink triangle of butter with very small hairs..I filled it in my mouth ..vadka was making us made her pussy lips were stick to each other and difficult to separate..i poured honey on it n licked it. It was only four miles, but it was better than nothing. Connie joined me sometimes, as did the girls. When they came with me, we usually walked back. I didn't care; I was sharing time and space with my children.June 7th, we celebrated Sarah's thirteenth birthday by taking her, Donna and ten of their friends to the Water Park in Mandan and buying them all-day passes. Sarah's two-piece suit was modest, Donna's a little less so, but still acceptable. Two or three of the remainder were downright.