"We built up slowly, enjoying every tiny touch of each other's body, and at last, I knew he was going to come. He glued his mouth on mine, our tongues lashing at each other's, breathing each other's breath, feeling like our bodies were one piece of flesh, and then we exploded together. There's no other word to describe it better. It was like the Fourth of July fireworks that go high in the sky, then burst, spreading gold and red and silver light all over.
"Afterwards, we just lay there, suddenly aware that the music had been going all the time, and we kissed as I moved my p***y slowly, just wanting to feel him inside me.
"I was fourteen, and I'd dreamed a lot about how it would be when I finally got f****d. I never dreamed it would be like that-nor that it would be with my father. I had
