If only he’d let me…. ‘First,’ he said, ‘I’m going to tell you what I can. It might not be the explanation you want, but it’s all I can ...do right now.’ Then he stopped. I waited for a moment, and then said, ‘well?’ He took a breath. ‘I’m under contract,’ he said. ‘To who?’ I asked when he showed no signs of continuing. ‘For what?’ this petty mystery was beginning to annoy me, and I could hardly keep the tone of irritation out of my voice. ‘That’s all I can say,’ he said. ‘Please don’t ask me. This sent him into overdrive, he gripped me firmly in his forepaws and shuffled up close as he drove his by now engorged cock up my hole!He went at it like a steam hammer! He was like a thing posessed as he thrust hard as jackhammer up my tight little hole, I couldn't pull away from him due to my position against the foot of the bed. Each red hot thrust went deeper as he quickly worked his cock right up inside me, the heat of it was amazing, and I realised I had an a solid hard on!! I just had. We went out a couple times after that, but it was nothing serious. It's never been serious with any girl. They are just girls and they are built differently than guys, and that's ok with me."Stephanie had remained quiet this entire time as Greg was telling her his story. Simmons arrived with the sodas at just the right moment to relieve some of the tension that she could feel developing in the room. After a few minutes, Greg continued."But then I met you at that practice one afternoon and. ”“So, you’re not gonna tell me how long you’ve wanted to do things to your little girl, dad? Well I know you haven’t been able to stop looking at my tits ever since they started to develop. I know you used to get boners when we played in the pool together. And when I sat on your lap. That is, until you pushed me off and wouldn’t let me sit there anymore.”“Lizzie, I didn’t want you to sit on my lap anymore because you were getting too old for it. And ... And because that was happening. You felt.