”“Oooh, Erik, I’d love to. I really love dancing. Do you know a place?”“Yes, there is a place just up the road. They play pop and so on. Not...too fancy or modern.”“Sounds perfect.”We started walking and I put my arm through Margaret’s. She gave it a squeeze against her hip. On the square in front of the church, she stopped us and turned to me, looking me in the eyes. In her high heels, we were almost the same height. She put her arm around my neck and pulled my lips towards hers. I followed her. The gleeful, dark, ripe lust I'd seen in his eyes just a moment before was gone, replaced with fear and shame. "Daddy!" I pleaded. "Get dressed," he said, harshly. "Hurry up!" He slammed the door shut and I leaned back, my pussy aching and unfulfilled. Two weeks went by. Dad stopped coming home on Tuesdays and Thursdays. He avoided me at home. He went to bed earlier and stayed in his study with the door closed. I got the hint. He was officially trying to forget anything had ever happened. You. ” He said and continued to pump in and out slowly. “If I had a pussy, I’d be selling it for money, too. I don’t hold it against you.”‘Oh, that’s a relief,’ she smirked to herself. The man had an odd way of fucking, at least she thought so. Even though she couldn’t see around her hips, she would have sworn that he didn’t bury his entire cock inside of her. It seemed as if only the huge head of it was inserted and he was moving it an inch in and an inch out, each time almost pulling out, but. As I looked in the mirror to brush out my hair and put on a little makeupI decided to stay.I pulled my hair back in a pony tail and put on my denim mini and a white"wife beater" t with no bra. I slipped on a pair of sandals and went downto make breakfast. I made a ham and cheese omelet and toast for Jamal anda bowl of fruit for me. I put everything on a tray and went down to thetv room and served breakfast. We ate silently as he watched tv and whenwe were done I picked up and took everything.
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