Sandra-1.

More or less a Fantasy story told by my 22 year old daughter !

This narrative was originally written in Danish, so please accept for misinterpreted words and phrases.

Introduction.

It 's a bit difficult to set about my story, how it all started.
My name is Sandra, and my level starts about 2 calendar month after I had turned 18.
My story is based on notes from my diary, so every day should be properly listed.
I had no pureness, as I had been with 3 `` boys '', but every sentence I felt incredibly cheated because they had been triggered, before I had even had time to palpate anything.
Yes, I felt that at the nearest they just had `` thrown '' themselves over me, without thought of me.
I had no dubiousness that my female parent and father had had a fairly `` active '' sex life, too often I had heard mother `` screaming '' from inside their bedroom.
From prison term to time, I had since I had been about 12 yr, often imagined to be fucked, and I wished that one day I would experience the Lapplander `` joy ''.
When I was about 14 years old, my mother had taken me to the medico and made sure that I got the pill.
Not as an endorsement of that I just could `` bun loose '', but mother expressed that she just wanted to protect me from an unwanted pregnancy.
Mother had fortunately trusted me, and it took some clock time before a boy took my virginity.
As it probably is quite rough-cut, I was disappointed back, without having received anything out of this kickoff sexual experience.
I remember, however, that `` run '' had been so exciting that when I got home, I had anovulatory drug myself to issue, with the approximation that I was fucked, and got sacking at this.
When I was 15, my female parent died after a short illness.

Tuesday :
A few month after I turned 16, I had an even been to an effect with my classmate in in high spirits school, and one of the male child had been too `` close '' to me, but without that there was `` something happening ''.
When I got dwelling house that evening, I was again quite sad, purely sexual, and when my father also appeared to be `` way down in the basement, '' we fell a little into each other 's arms.
Father has fortunately always been good to `` understand '' me, and was soon realizing that I seemed sad.
I could not avail but to leave myself to him, and he said, perhaps I should consider, to recover a more mature man, at least to `` get something out of it. ``
Although the `` guy '' would be somewhat erstwhile, he would not fight back this, as he felt that it was important that I learned my body to know in this way.
Oh, at that time did not feel for a `` mature '' man, but could actually understand the father 's power point of view.
I 'm not sure what happened, but suddenly we were on the lounge in a so tenderly embracement that I actually wished that he should just fuck me `` here and now ''.
Dad was a bit stymy about this, but I was told that I would feel much more `` at ease '' by if he would `` serve '' me.
Before we realized what happened, da took me there on the couch, and even though dad is significantly better `` built '' than one of the three boys I had previously been with, his cock just felt so beautiful in my mean young puss,
I 'm not sure how many orgasms I got before father `` gave in '' and gave me all his `` guardianship ''.
Afterward father was just so embarrassed, but my joy at having got so a good deal out of our intercourse, made me so happy, and promised him that I wanted to try this again with him.
Somehow `` confused '' dad sent me up to my room, but inside my bed, I had to `` help '' myself to another release.
Oh God, this was the incest, but this guilt feelings was completely overshadowed by my satisfaction.

Midweek :
Next dawn I looked a little at myself in the mirror :
Long blond hair, almost to the end buttocks, about 162 cm tall, breasts of a size `` A + '' or B- '', and a solid small `` Paris-ass ''.
Compared to my size of it, I was rather slim.
I knew that many young, and for that matter, older men, looked after me.
I could not help oneself but recollect that I largely resembled my mother, just in a younger and slimmer version.
Father and mother had met when mother was 19 and father 23, and with the flick I had seen of them as newly engaged, I could well read that my mother had fallen `` head over heels '' in love with him.
Down in the kitchen, Dad was just so ashamed, and tried really to lament ;
he was my father and the firstborn, and felt he had used me purely sexual.
I took the father and said that I was well mindful of this, but I had thought about our `` togetherness '', and had experienced some of the best ever, I might be able-bodied to go through as a cleaning woman, to be released by a man.
When I came home from school day that afternoon, I headed quickly up to my room :
I was horny as hell, and it was with the idea that it was dad 's dick I had in me when I came for probably the fourth time.
Dad came home from study and I had been trying to get ready for dinner.
Ugh ; father felt like H ....
Yes, I can understand him, because he had `` assaulted '' at his daughter.
However, I didn't care at all ; actually I was willing that we should own sex again.
Just the remembering of that even before he had `` filled me out '', made me more or less horny.
Dad tried to apologize many times, but when I sat on his lap and told that this might be our privy, just that he had been `` so good '' to me the night before, I would not make anything against that we `` repeated success ''.
Dad was very `` dangerous '' on top of my exclamation, but we had eaten our dinner party, and cleaned up the kitchen.
Dad had some things he had to fix after dinner, and I had also just done some homework.
At bedtime, he would just say goodnight to me, but soon it was with a candy kiss on the mouth.
I was not so get with kissing, but felt that the father tongue-kiss, could awaken a absolutely, so very quickly, I was horny, and took handgrip of the Padre 's mole and asked him to fuck me again.
Dad was fortunately not a `` wooden man '', as soon we were inside the reduplicate bed where he again fucked me something so wonderful.
Dad was almost in tears of shame, but I lay in his arms and said that it was my error, so he might not be so bad scruples because I had given me `` to him ''.
We simply fell asleep so, and the next morning father woke with something of a `` twitching ''.

Thursday :
Oh, how the bad conscience shown from don when he discovered that his daughter was in his blazonry, lovely satisfied from the night before.
Down at the breakfast table seemed dad something `` agonize '' over his `` misbehavior '', but I took him and told him I loved him for what he had done.
Dad was at employment and I 'm in school, so we had to have `` a more detailed conversation '' about this when we were home again.
It was hard for me to concentrate in school that day :
The whole prison term circling my persuasion on father, and his big hammer, and what it had previously done to my pussy.
On the open frame, I was spending virtually of the fourth dimension on the stool, and had to ease up myself a few sexual climax, with the mind of sire 's cock.
I was a short earlier free that day, so when I got nursing home, I found some of my pocket money, and visited a"Porn Street"in exchange Copenhagen, where I bought a dildo.
The assistant looked a bit of my age, but said nothing.
At home, I unpacked my `` new attainment '', and had inserted the batteries before I tested it.
I got several orgasms, but was interrupted as my father came home.
Dad and I had to have a `` serious talk '', but for my character I was quite different on Padre 's attitudes to `` incest '' :
He was my `` cock '' to lovely orgasms, and just feeling his prick in my pussy, could make me forget that he was actually my father.
Dad had himself some even earlier even said that maybe I should try a more `` mature '' man, and it was in this light, I just saw him as my mature love, which I tried to explain to him.
don was well aware that he had `` put up to '' this `` solution '', but not that it should be him who would `` assist me on the way ''.
Again, I had to fall father around the neck and Tell that in my event, it was all right with me, and that this would be our utmost secrecy.
It seemed that Padre `` relaxed '' to a greater extent of the top of my subject matter, and we were done dinner, and the subsequent cleanup.
It was bedtime, and a petty careful, I asked Dad if I could get into double bed with him.
It seemed to get middling quickly `` surrendered '' himself, and soon I lay in his arms, and enjoyed his caresses.
If the father had been as in effect at mother in bed, I could understand, having heard her scream quietly several evenings.
This evening, we ended up in a 69- 's and Church Father 's tongue could fucking do something about my pussy, I had not even imagined in my wildest fantasies.
I had never tried to take in cock before, but had an idea of how I should do.
wellspring, I had seen several erotica movies, so I did the best I could.
Father had `` warned '' me before he came, but in my zeal, I did not move his mouth so that some of his sperm shot into my mouth, and the rest over most of my face.
Just this experience got me on the next to come a second time.
The predilection of his semen was not even as bad as I had originally imagined.
Dad was trembling all over with excitement, and I was `` far up and running. ``
We had to go out and dry wash, and I discovered that the father did something `` wet '' in the face.
A little grin got dad say something that he thought I looked like my mother, because she had also been capable to `` succus '' quite strongly.
Inside the bed, I lay in Father-God 's arms, and he was loving on me and kissed me gently on the mouth.
Just this made me horny again, and I took his soft cock.
Quickly father realized that I wanted sex again, and asked me to absorb him stiff.
There was nothing I wanted more.
Fast was dad 's cock stiffened again, and he asked me to try to `` cod '' him.
This I had never tried before, but was immediately willing to try.
After a few attempt, he dashed all the way into my pussy.
God, that was just wonderful.
Dad kept hold on my pelvis, and when I had gotten used to his `` presence '' in my kitty-cat, dad took over the movements.
Oh, the signified was just indescribably beautiful.
I think I came very quickly, and felt that I just wanted to own his cock there, forever.
At a head, father 's hands came `` too far down '' around my rear, and a yoke of his fingers, hit my `` rear hole ''.
It tickled `` odd '', but from the porn flick I had seen, I knew that my bottom hole could also be the objective of a man 's `` attention ''.
Father got cognisant, this just wasn't `` the right time '', and got hold of my hips again.
In the end, he got his hands in between us and hugged my breasts quite strongly, and this just made me get quite"aroused"just before founder ejaculated into me with something of a roar.
Oh, I just collapsed on top of father :
I was quite exhausted.
After a good grooming, I was allowed to put myself into bed with Padre again, this metre `` in spoon '', and so we woke up Friday morning.

Friday :
Dad was still somehow embarrassed, but I could smell out that he seemed well-chosen than he had done since mother got seriously ill.
I arrived home 3 hours before founding father, and would `` enjoy '' me with my dildo.
In one way or another, I had `` hit '' a bit amiss, as I would put it up in my pussy, so instead it hit my rear hole.
Oops, it felt prissy in fact, and with the computer memory of that a pair of Father-God 's finger's breadth the night before had touched this, I could not help but imagine that I might one day be able-bodied to try to get a dick there.
I was almost afraid my attitude to this, but choose carefully to try to get the dildo up there.
The dildo was a bit damp, but I got it a man up, but could sense that `` something was incorrectly ''.
I hurried into the lavatory and got on the potty, and a little by and by I appeared somewhat `` empty ''.
I was already so anxious to expect on with my `` practice '' that I had looked in the bathroom cabinet for something `` grease '', and found some Vaseline.
A good dollop on the dildo and in my set up hole, and then it was just to try again.
The dildo came over halfway up in my rear hollow, and I turned it"on ”.
At first-class honours degree it was just a tingling sensory faculty, but soon I found out that I enjoyed being expanded there.
Just the musical theme that father one day also would take me there, made me get orgasm a few time before I was fairly satisfied.
I had to quickly grooming and cleaning the massager, which had been a bit `` brown ''.
Via the pornography motion picture I had seen, I knew that woman apparently also would be able to orgasm this way, so I was now convinced that I could possibly incur as much pleasure in this variety of sex.
inside my way, it was a piffling hard for me to focus on my homework, because I wanted to see out more about anal sex.
I was looking at some smut sites, and here I was able to find movies where women were not only fucked in the back hole, but in both yap and 2 dicks in either one or the other hole.
My God, a feeling I got in the abdomen.
Without realizing it, I got quite turned on again.
I got hornier, as I had found some moving-picture show where women were `` fisted '' in the front hole, not to mention when I found some where this also happened in the bum hole.
I was struck dumb.
Could this really happen ?
At first off I thought they were `` photo-tricks '', but quickly realized that the vista were real.
Well, my pussy had felt very tight on the first Night with dad, but simply had managed to get his relatively big stopcock, almost all the way, so why not ?
Church Father 's homecoming interrupted my further thinking.
I had to just breathe deeply a few times before I came down the steps to light on his neck, which I had done so often throughout my puerility, when he had come home.
During dinner, came conversation into sex, and Padre had made it quite earn to me that it was very important that I remembered to take my pill every day.
He could be quite hushed, for this I had remembered from the outset.
Furthermore, it was of import that I told, if there was anything I did not like, but that I even had to come up with `` want ''.
Ugh, I was just about to `` confess '' about my desire for anal sex, but chose to continue silent.
We ended up in bed, and since it was Friday night and not had to get up the side by side morning, it was just such a lovely eve and night, as Padre ejaculated into me three times.
Dad had taken me `` from behind '', and it felt as if his cock came even further up in me, but it felt just wonderful.

Saturday morning I woke up in founding father 's arms, and although he was my male parent, I felt that I wanted to awaken up like every morning, the remainder of my life.
After breakfast, I was keen on sex, and father was not very difficult to persuade.
It was a `` ride '' where father 's fingers again hit my tooshie hole, and this fourth dimension I more or less encouraged him to try with a couple of fingers.
Fairly quickly don had a few fingers the right way up, and even if they didn't fill as much as my massager, it seemed a good deal better.
In one way or another, I felt that I wanted to try with more than finger's breadth, and has apparently been expressed that, because when we both came, father had shown 2 x 2 digit pretty a great deal up in my raise hole.
I was almost in tears of excitement, and father looked a bit frightened at me.
At initiatory he thought that he had done me harm, by having all four digit in my rear muddle, but I could reassure him that it had only increased my enjoyment.
A little giggling got dad to say, I seemed to be as my mother, as she had also liked this `` variation ''.
I asked a little cautiously, if female parent also had been decidedly to anal retentive sex.
A little hesitantly got father replied `` oh yes '', and if I knew what all this meant ?
No, I had not tried this before, but just the fact Fatherhood had all four fingerbreadth up in my rump muddle, led me to expect that I would be able to accommodate his dick.
Slightly embarrassed, I told dad that I had a dildo, and already had `` secretly trained '', and actually had a desire to try.
Dad shook his head in despair and said something comparable `` as a female parent, then daughter ''.
After a quick training, daddy and I were back in bed, starting to suck him stiff.
In the lavatory, I had found Vaseline, and smuggled it into the bedroom.
When I thought that Dad 's peter was slopped enough, I asked him to"aim care"of my rear hole, because I really wanted to try.
Although I had not tried before, I felt that father knew exactly how he should `` give '' me with his digit before he smeared a big blob on his dick and started to penetrate into me from behind.
Although I had thought about using my dildo there the day before, it felt even better with sire 's shaft, even if it was just a piffling thicker, but father 's `` forbearance '', made me to `` slow down even more. ``
Since it was the first fourth dimension I had something that big there, made it a bit sore, but soon it felt just wondrous, not even as uncomfortable as when I had lost my virginity.
It felt as if Dad 's shaft pretty quickly came into me, and just the fact that he apparently could follow all the way in me, without `` resistance '' did, his dick apparently hit something in me, that I liked.
founding father would `` erect '' my use by massage my clitoris, but I told that I would wish to try this maiden, without `` aid ''.
It took some time, but suddenly a dainty sensation flushed all over my torso by a long-drawn-release, so I guess I almost started to cry.
Father appeared a bit fright, but I asked him to continue.
Oh, how it felt just groovy when he finally came into my keister hole.
It just felt with child in a different way.
Dad came right up to me, so I guess I got to moan a percentage of this, but it was just fucking great.
In the bathroom, I flew into the father 's weaponry and said thank you, because he had extended my `` sensible horizon ''.
I was looked down on father 's tool, who wore a small touch of where it had been, so I washed it lovingly.
Just this got his cock to rise again, and before retentive we were again in bed, in a Nice"69 ”.
Since my nurture fix apparently had been somewhat heart-to-heart, Father had quickly 2 x 2 fingers in my fanny pickle, and we both came at the end of a fantastic coming, this time I didn't dispatch my head, and Dad filled my mouth with his hot sperm.
It felt as father's orgasm had been extended in this way, so I was quite gallant to be able-bodied to do this.
So we were both somewhat frazzled.
After grooming, we fell fast asleep.

Sunday morning, I was still somewhat exhausted, and while we ate breakfast, my rear hole reminded me that dad 's cock had been there the night before, but it was a wondrous kind of reminder, and father could also find my reaction when I sat on the chair.
This caused dad to laugh a bit, and asked if there were former things I 'd care to try.
I shook gently on my mind and said this in the get-go property was `` good enough '', but that I wanted to try again.
Dad shook his nous and said something that I was just as hopeless as my mother, but smiled very wide when he asked what I would have repeated.
Quickly I had been to the toilette, and was inside the doubled bed, but this time on my back, with buttocks lying on a heavyset pad.
Dad had quickly licked me to orgasm, and had four finger almost all the way in my can hole before I could feel his cock penetrate slowly into me.
Just this office caused that I could sense that his dick hit the tip of my uterus oral cavity in this way, which made me very excited.
It didn't take long until I climaxed, and it felt as if my cunt was about to `` run over ''.
I got an ungovernable urge to be expanded even more in my venter, so quickly I had a dyad of fingers inside my pussy.
It was also three finger, and this was what I had previously been able to do `` on my own '' in my solitary moments, but despite dad 's prick in my tail end pickle, I felt for more, so suddenly I had four digit up.
Dad was somewhat surprised, and said that if I continued in this way, I would palpate so stringent that he could not view as on much longer.
That was a bit of a dilemma, because I felt that there was room for more in my pussy, but just the sensation of dad 's cock in my bottom golf hole, made me wish well he could go on for hours.
I got respective orgasms in this way before Father-God came into me and sank down a lilliputian over me, still with my four fingers in my pussy.
Oh, how did it just feel wonderful, and I wanted his cock would be there much longer.
Eventually his cock got out of my rear golf hole, to my great disappointment.
Father could clearly smell my dashing hopes, and asked if it was so"unpleasant"for which he sensed ?
Yes heck, just being expanded so much, was simply wonderful.
A lilliputian asking got dad to ask if I wanted something `` real '' in my derriere hole ?
Oh, that would be gravid, because even though it would have been nice to be fucked in my cunt, I felt that I wanted to stay on reach out in my rear end hole.
Dad had to go out and grooming, and said that we had to make surely that I have for the future was `` totally empty '' when we had anal sex.
I looked wonderingly at him, for I had just been to the lav and could not envisage that I could be `` emptied '' further.
I got turned a little in bed, and had looked at my abdomen, through the mirrors on the slanted wall.
My God :
It was almost as if my rear hole looked like a big"crater ”.
I pinched a little, and just to see my rear hole tightened, was pretty exciting.
I wondered a little at how a lot place there would actually be in both of my holes, because I remembered the motion picture I had seen in women who had been `` fisted ''.
Imagine if one day I could get a whole mitt into my slit, or for that topic my tooshie hole ?
Dad came in from the can and saw me and look at my abdomen.
A bit cheeky, he asked if I liked the sight ?
I could not help but utter about the porn movies I had seen, and my fantasies.
Dad quickly understood and said that he and mother had often `` played '' in this way, and soon my female parent had been capable to get his whole hand into her pussy.
Although I only had just turned 16 a few months ago, he thought that I without very much effort could get my manus up, but with a little practice.
If I wanted to, he would `` help oneself ''.
Dad got off this part of the conversation and asked about my desire to be `` never-ending extended '' in my rear hole ?
Yes, I would at least like to try the feeling.
Quickly began Church Father to get dressed and said he would run for an minute, because he was just shopping.
Meanwhile I could be groomed, and possibly get me a nap.
Before being cognisant, father had left, and returned after about 1½ hour.
When father came home, he had a pliant bag with him and let me calculate into it.
Wow ; founding father had been in"Porn Street"and bought sex miniature :
A dildo great and longer than my own, an unreal manus, a `` medium '' and `` magnanimous '' `` buttplug '', an inflatable dildo and a `` gumshoe thing '', which I would later acquire was to `` purge '' of my rear hole.
Dad thought this might be decent `` to start with '', but urged me to tell if I had former ideas.
As I wanted to try to be expanded further in my rear hole, father took me into the john, where I got a bit of a"flop ”.
The for the first time portion seemed a little strange to me, but when I sat on the lav, and the water poured out of my bottom maw, I could experience that I was further depleted, and just the idea that father might `` get easily '' memory access, gave me the braveness `` for another one ”.
It was pretty agitate, and when I felt that I was completely `` emptied ”, I had to have a quick `` undercarriage wash ``.
Inside the bed father made cook to need my stern hole under the `` loving care ''.
I was well lubricated, and after Dad had three finger's breadth up at me, he took the medium `` buttplug '' and led it gently into me.
I was just getting used to it, but soon I enjoyed the feeling.
When I knew that father had also bought a large one, I was curious to try if I could accommodate this.
Dad was very helpful in getting the medium `` buttplug '' out of me, and I was actually very grateful for his supporter, because I tried to reduce, rather than relax.
Dad got to express mirth a fiddling at this, but said that I just had to get wind the `` thaumaturgy ''.
Dad tried for several minute of arc to get the big `` buttplug '' up in me, but lacked a few centimeters in that to manage, as it seemed a bit too bombastic in diameter.
Dad was convinced, however, that one day it might induce to be managed.
I had been following this whole `` scene '' through the mirrors on the paries, and I was inclined to approve with dad.
It was the medium `` buttplug '' again, and Dad told me to lie down on my back.
He found the new dildo, and as I was already"soaking wet ”, it quickly hit at bottom, into a single `` blow ''.
Oh, it was just naughty, and I felt just so horny.
begetter had thrown off his underwear, and his big cock came up to my mouth as I automatically opened.
One of Dad's hands came down to insure that the dildo wouldn't fall out of me while I took tutelage of his cock.
For a short while we were into this lieu, but quite soon, we were in a 69-is, with me at the top.
Dad got turned on the dildo while he licked me, and I can say that I just"came"by thunder and lightning.
When father finally came into my mouth, he had increased up the speed, and pushed the dildo as deep into me as possible.
Oh, I just fell over on his tummy, completely exhausted.
Dad slowly turned down the speed, but let the dildo remain in me, until I somewhat `` lazy '' rose from him.
I got on the toilet to pee, but chose to let my `` buttplug '' stay in my keister hole.
Dad came out to be groomed, and I could see that he was something wet on the face of my juices.
I was a little embarrassed by this, even though I knew that I hadn't urinated on him.
Dad embraced me lovingly and said that I should be happy to `` succus '' as a great deal, that I didn't seem to me"lubricator"in my face hole.
I chose to shoot a quick shower bath, so the juice between my second joint, and the lubricating substance around my rear hole could be washed away, but father had discovered that my `` butt fire hydrant '' was still in my derriere hole, and began to laugh a little.
I was just dissimilar ; the star was just"excellent ”.
A little grinning got dad to say that I should be prepared that it could palpate more `` intense '' when I sat down.
We got dressed and went down to the kitchen for some dejeuner, and when I sat down, I tell you that it felt as if my `` buttplug '' came further up, so at first I expelled a small squeal.
Dad could not help but laugh a little, but said he hoped that I liked the sensation.
Yes I could, and annoyed me a bit that it was not the thick one, I had there.
It was proficient to have got lunch, but we were somewhat tired on top of the night and the morning 's `` nimiety '', so we took us an good afternoon nap, separately.
However, I had taken the inflatable dildo with into my bed, and soon it was up in my pussy, I began to amplify it.
I was damn horny for this, and I think that just the fact that I had a `` buttplug '' in my nates hole, enhanced my enjoyment.
I"pumped"quite a lot, and just being expanded so much in the pussy, made me think about how it would feel to birth a totally hand up there, and how it must feel to establish birth.
At this point I remembered that my founder had also bought `` a hand '', and this would be my next `` challenge ''.
I had to make myself into a few orgasm, but my fatigue was too a good deal, so I only managed to get the air out of the dildo, and I fell out of me before I simply fell asleep.
I slept for a twain of hours, and felt quite novel again, but also horny.
Yes, no wonder, as I still had the `` buttplug '' up in the backside hole.
I could hear the washables machine was running down the hallway, so dad had to already been up.
Quickly I got groomed, and washed the inflatable dildo.
down in the living room Father relaxed a petty, and without further ado, I sat astride him, and gave him a huge hug and said thank you because he was so `` good '' to me.
Dad had squeezed my buttocks lovingly, but a couple of fingers hit my `` buttplug '', and pushed it a bit further into me, which made me"react ”.
Father was aware of why, and `` warned '' me that my tooshie hole could run the risk of not being able to"contract"properly together again.
His salutary advice was that I should remove it later when I went to bed tonight.
I understood my father 's fear and promised him that, although the feel was awfully nice.
It was a `` confidential conversation '' and father were very nervous about our `` relationship '' because I had just started high-pitched schooling, and our family line and friends would probably be surprised that we suddenly kept us more to ourselves.
As father was not in doubt that many male beast looked at me, they might also wonder why I didn't have a boyfriend.
I could see my father 's `` headache '', but promised him that I would hold silent, because in mop up casing, he could go to jail, and with this we wouldn't have each early more.
This I would stave off at all price, and promised that when we were with others, I would behave `` nicely ''.
As common, I helped dad to take care of the sign and while dad started making dinner, I made trusted to empty the washing machine, and get wash to dry.
While we ate, suggested dad a new `` menage rule '' :
We only slept together up to the weekends and vacation because we both had our job and school to serve to.
Apart from this, there should be nothing to keep us for having sex.
I remember that I had a hard fourth dimension accepting this, but could understand my father 's attitude.
Since we both had to get up the next forenoon, we should not sleep too late, so I asked father into having sex again.
Dad was easy to persuade, and before yearn I was lying and enjoyed his caresses before his cock penetrated my wet pussy.
Oh, what a fantastic feeling, because I still had my `` buttplug '' in my back trap :
I felt quite tight and father also liked the sensation.
I got some solid orgasms before Dad finally came into me.
In the bathroom, I had to own the father 's service again, to move out my `` buttplug '', but it felt somewhat easygoing to remove it.
Dad looked something intensely on my gaping hole, and said something like he had certainly forgotten how sexy it looked.
We made the agreement that my two `` buttplug '', should be in his bedroom, so I did not get to cheat, but I could deliver the dildos with me.
It was a little severely to bump eternal sleep in my bed, because I felt horny again, and before long, I had the big dildo in my pussycat, and got a few orgasms this way.
I didn't feel quite slaked, and began to slip in my fingers in my snatch, and soon had four fingers up completely.
I raised myself up on the give arm and curled up, and soon my ovolo also well on the way up.
Oh God, it was just great to be expanded so much.
I couldn't aid but think of that until a few day ago, I had so far only been able-bodied to get three fingers up, and now I lay here, and had most of my paw right up.
Just the theme that I might soon manage to get my entire hired man up, made me orgasm, without any kind of"assistant ”.
Oh, I"rested"for a long time and sighed with satisfaction afterwards, while I licked my juices of my hand.
Then I just fell asleep.

Mon :
I woke up with a start when the alarm clock rang.
Boy, I had slept well, but also had a spicy dream that I was fisted.
We got a spry fix breakfast, and kissed goodbye.
In high school, some of my admirer along with me at lunch, asked curiously to my weekend, as I looked as if I had fallen in love.
Ugh, it was a little hard to explain, so I told I `` only '' had pretty practically cock.
This led to a number of questions, but when I told the man was a little `` mature '' and I did not want to give foster details, it seemed that they accepted.


To be continued…