No one beats kopiuncle's mother when she was 18 years old.
On that windy night, I was slightly tipsy after Chivas/Heineken and while strolling the East Coast beach, I heard faint sounds of sobbing near a cluster of coniferous trees. And there was she, a willowy lass with slightly curly shoulder length hair caressing her tears-drenched cheeks. She looked at me with those forlorn eyes that yearned to be saved from whatever she was suffering. Chivas made a white knight out of me. My dick head told me to save the damsel in distress. But my dick head rarely makes the right judgements .......
So I went over, mustering all the James Bond manly charm, I cooed "Whither trouble that vexed my young maiden ?"
She was taken aback by my mocked Victorian style of speaking that only convent girls will appreciate. I later found out that she was from Katong Convent.
She smiled while I gently rubbed away her tears. She said "Take me away"
"Mai tu liao" I thought, as my dick notched up a higher level of hardness, straining my loin muscles to a degree I have never felt before. I could see the slight cleavage as the strong winds caused her buttoned blouse to flap wildly, revealing porcelain white skin under the moonlit sky.
My left hand caressed her tiny waist while my other hand went into her skirt. With one swift motion, I ripped off her panties.
"Ah" she heaved, in a mix of surprise and pleasure.
My dick head moistened on cue as she closed her beautiful eyes in sweet surrender .........
my sympathies to your daughter..sori to read about your tragedy, kopiauntie aka ihp aka wikiphile aka cccccby gang...aka cyberbullies...haha