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Months and seeing you girls at the pic in those bikini tops and the short shorts. Then you in those tight white jeans, with your black panties showing through them. It was mostly you at the picnic, because you were the one that was around me all day at the shelter. My blood was boiling, for some pussy, then when I went down to the bar that's all I could think of was you in those pants. Then when I got back to the motel room, and saw you in that short little black robe. I just couldn't take it anymore Tara; I lost my mind. I figured you hated me; I know it pisses you off, when your uncles and grandfathers are always chasing you, grabbing your tits and ass or picking up your skirt. I'm so very sorry Tara!" I looked at my dad and said, "I don't hate you; I could never hate you're my dad. Now, I can see where you're coming from, with Mom. She's nothing but a frigid overzealous religious nut job, and a cruel tease. Anywho, dad you could have gone about it a little differently, then you did. If you would have come talked to me dad, and told me what you were going through. Even though it's wrong for father daughter, to be having sex. You are my dad; I couldn't see you in torture like that. I would have said yes and helped you out like Toni did at Pymatuning, yes I know about that! Now, I don't hate you, so you need to stop, all is okay between us!" "I know you're just saying that, deep inside. I know you hate me for what; I did, and I don't blame you." My dad replied back to me. "I'll show you I'm not!" I said to my dad. Then I got up and got done with my knees in front of my dad. I hesitated for a brief second, then I reached over and unzipped his Dickies. I reached in his blue and white striped boxers and wrapped my fingers

Considering my mother. The Thunder was rumbling outside and the room started to get darker again, you could hear the wind really gusting outside and the rain coming down harder. I was just getting ready to reach over and turn on the lamp and go back to watching TV. When my drunken dad blurted it out, "Tara, remember that you're always saying, if I ever needed anything or you to do something! You'll take care of It?" "Yes, I remember and I meant it! I replied, "Why, what's wrong, what do you need, money, what?" "Well, my daughter, I need you to take care of something!" My dad said, as he set his beer down. "Ok!" I answered back, as he started walking over to me. He then stood in front of me, as I sat on the edge of the bed. Then my mouth dropped open and my heart started pounding faster, as I watched my dad undoing his belt buckle. Then he unfastened his pants, I thought to myself. "Oh my God, what am I going to do! I've never done anything sexual with my dad before or even thought about it! Ok, yeah, my brother twiced, but I was drunk, buzzed, whatever! But not my dad, but of course I never thought I'd be doing it with my brother either!" Then, my drunken dad fumble for his zipper and pull it down. Then my drunken dad said, "Take off your robe Tara!" I was so nervous, as I set my cell phone on the stand. Then I opened my robe and let it slid off of my shoulders. It slid down my back and dropped behind me on the bed. Then my dad pulled his penis out of his blue and white striped boxers, it was of average size. For being a 71 year old overly fat man, his penis was hard as granite. I stared at very thick blue veins that ran up the shaft of his penis. as I sat on the edge of the bed in only my panties, he took the head of

His penis and started rubbing it on the sides of my face and across my lips. Then My dad said, "Get down on your knees Tara!" As I got up off the bed, I then got down on my knees in front of my dad. He then put his penis to my lips. He said in a drunken slur, "Open your mouth, Tara, now watch those fangs of yours." I opened my mouth and he placed his hand on the back of my head, then he pushed my head forward and his penis slid slowly into my mouth. My dad said, "Now, wrap your lips around it Tara!" I wrapped my lips around the shaft of his penis. Then my dad grabbed a handful of my hair on the back of my head and he started fucking my mouth. My dad was going fast and furious, his balls were slapping against my chin, as my glasses bounced on the bridge of my nose. My dad said, "Oh Tara, your lips are so soft." The head of my dad's penis, was darting in and out of the back of my throat. A couple of times I almost gagged for air, when he held it in the back of my throat too long. After a few minutes, my dad stopped and pulled his penis out of my mouth. He then said to me, "Get up Tara!" I got up off of my knees and stood in front of my dad, still in shock of what was happening. Then my dad got up against me, he leaned in and started kissing my neck and with his right hand, he started fondling my breasts and pinching my nipple. I could hear the raindrops beating off of the motel room and the lightning flashing through the window blinds. Illuminating the room, as my dad's left hand reached around and started rubbing my ass. He ran the tips of his fingers over my tiny little pair of black satin bikini panties. As my drunken dad kissed my neck, he groaned, "You're so beautiful, you're not mad