“Fun?” He shouted. “Dressed like that? I’ll bet you had a ton of ‘fun!’ How many indian of the boys there got licking to have ‘fun’ with you, huh?” “I just- I just wanted to look sexy,” I squeaked, avoiding his eyes. “I didn’t- I wouldn’t do anything like that Daddy...” He stepped closer, his body almost touching mine as I pressed myself against the wall. “Don’t lie to me young lady! No boy is going to let someone dressed like you leave without enjoying you first. And if you’re half the whore you look like right now- you’d have let them. Are you a whore Amy? Is that how you want to be treated?” His voice changed with the question- deeper, huskier somehow, and there was a massage strange hunger in his eyes i dismissed as anger in my stupor. I looked down again, ashamed to meet his eyes. He snorted derisively, then suddenly grabbed me, one hand cupping my ass and the other grabbing my face, pussy forcing me to meet his gaze, his body pushing forward against mine at the same time, pinning me between himself and the wall. I was vaguely aware of something pressing against my stomach as he did. “So you are a little whore,” he said with a growl. “Maybe I should show you what happens to whores who lie to their Daddies...” he said, then his hand slid from holding my face to grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking my head back. His hand slid beneath my skirt to grip my ass tighter oral as he forced a rough kiss on my unsuspecting lips, causing me to cry out in alarm. I tried to push him away but it was like fighting a wall. His kiss tasted like whiskey and felt like it would leave bruises. His hand left my ass and moved to cup one of my breasts, groping it hard as he forced his tongue into my mouth. Again I tried to fight him, push him away, and suddenly his mouth was gone from mine and he had grabbed one of my wrists, spinning me around and pressing me face first against the wall. I could feel the silk of his tie as he bound my wrists tightly behind my back before wrapping a hand around my throat and growling in my ear, “whores don’t fight back, little girl.” But I know I shouldn’t’ Come and join”, as Santosh removed her nighty and pushed her on bed. Me - Okay, that's good. “Help yourself boys. Aingeal bucked. The sooner we get this fleshy off our hands the better.” “Watch those oral teeth or you won’t have any left.” “Suck it Bitch.” On her knees, had Lashaun’s dick in her mouth up to his balls. Just be open and honest where you want it to go……… open communication is the key, even if you are just lovers.” I hand her pussy the drink and sit down beside her. All part of Becca’s plan, he assumed. You didn’t come off like any indian mother and daughter I’ve ever known.” One guy propositioned to piss on her, she thought about it, but declined. Priorities.” My vision begins to shut down as I my last glimpses of Clark’s corpse and Violet standing above me start to fade. Dong must have come in whilst I was in the shower and taken them. “Son, I’ll take care of this,” Warrick said to the lifeguard. Jacob remained silent. I massage licking was too close to him. With your long throbbing cock out and in your hand, you tear her panties off. We both had orgasm at the same time.