I have shoulder length honey colored hair, aqua blue eyes, pale skin, and high cheek bones. I’m exactly 6 foot and 146 pounds. I measure myself ever...yday (OCD much?) so I know my exact measurements: 34D-26-34. I hate being looked at…it makes me feel awkward and like people are making fun of me. I hate being told I’m pretty. My friends will tell you my response is usually “Go fuck yourself.” I can’t help it; I hate liars! ____________Anyways, back to the story…I hated Matt with a passion, from. I just nodded.“Make sure you don't change either.” Ray said.“Never,” I replied just before we kissed again.He put his hands between us, pushed my pants down and put his hands onto my butt. Sense I was wearing a thong, he had his hands on my bare butt.“Smooth, just the way I like it,” Ray said.“You like your sister's smooth ass Ray?” I asked.“That's what I said sis.” Ray replied.We both wrapped our arms around each other and made out very passionately for a couple minutes. We both got on our. "It's time we had a father-to-daughter talk. Something serious."Unhesitatingly, Marsha snuggled herself on her father's lap. He wasn't always this affectionate, but when the opportunity came, Marsha always grabbed it.Mark wrapped his arms around her waist. His huge prick pounded so fiercely in his pants he knew she had to feel it, although she gave no sign. But, he remembered, she was still a cherry. For about another ten minutes, if he could help it.He began by rubbing her belly gently,. "I see you have not finished yet," she said and opening her arms and spreading her legs added, "Come to me, I will soon relieve the stiffness of this dear cock." Are you sure you are up to it?" I asked."Don't worry, I won't faint again. I now know what to expect. Come now," she said.I then again inserted my stiff cock in her waiting cunt and started to fuck her again. She had two more orgasms before I felt my seed rising. As I shot my-cum into her, she gave another offering on the altar of.