Kirsty had none of those advantages yet she had shown she was capable of pulling herself up, of rising to the huge challenges and making a better futu...e for herself. Now her fucking asshole of an alcoholic father was in danger of undermining all of that. Months and months of her hard work was seemingly seeping away almost as her strength seeped away with each blow he gave her. I realised I was squeezing my wineglass with significant force as my anger welled up and I had to make a conscious. Patty and Sammy camped themselves in Bobby's room, chatting quietly together whenever Bobby fell asleep. Occasionally when Sammy tired, she would nap with her head resting on Patty's shoulder. Collette, Morton, Leticia, and Dave settled in Julie's room, likewise talking quietly amongst themselves whenever Julie slept.Dave had told them of Julie's aborted suicide attempt, and the four teens in her room were doing their level best to smother Julie with love and affection whenever she was awake.. Cathy arched her back and froze in place, her only movement was the slight tremble from the strain of every muscle locking in place, and her eye which had rolled back into her head as the force of the greatest orgasm ever completely overtook her.She stayed, bent like some perverted bow, for several long seconds before she finally collapsed on the desk, still thrashing and convulsing as her orgasm swirled around her. She felt like she was having a near-death experience, hovering over her own. She sucked down halfway down his shaft, sucking and slurping on the flesh. Chris threw back his head and fought not to cum down her throat.Trina licked up and down his shaft and softly racked her nails along his scrotum, threatening to drive Chris mad. His hand subconsciously made its way to her head and he gently pushed down on the back, driving more dick into her mouth.Now Trina moaned louder as Chris gently throat fucked her. She loved it when he controlled her body like this. She liked it.