My baby girl moaned. XXX I should have sent her on to
bed. “I thought you like it,” I said. It got her a lot
of attention from the boys, attention I knew had
nothing to do with her personality. She gasped sharply as she felt my hardness
pressing against her hidden pussy. Her slip was a sheath of black silk across her
breasts, held in place by flimsy elastic. “You don’t?”
“Jean, I want to make love to you. “You’re doing to very right,” I said. The feel of my
cock sliding into her was unreal, like nothing I could
have imagined. She looked up at me as she began to fondle me. I knew I was ruined for the rest of my
life.
