Hell, who was he kidding? He wanted her to prove to him that she really loved and wanted him, just this one time, for all the other times that she cou...dn’t and/or didn’t. And yet, it was always him that had to once again, prove himself to her. Just how many hoops did she want him to jump through to prove himself to her again? Good lord, he thought, just how much more could I have given to prove myself and/or would it have even mattered? If he could have been charged with anything, maybe he. Its when it's pushed onto me that it truly makes me feel alive. She doesn't do anything that would take my purity. She wholly feels deep inside that it belongs to her. What makes her cute is that she is the first to stand up to protect me when her bullying goes to far. Nobody dares to cross her due to her background. Her father is basically the king of the underground of this entire state. He even has connections in other countries. The government typically lets go anything I end up having. Dad's response was to grab my young ass and pull me towards him so that I couldn't get away. Clearly Dad wanted me to jizz in his mouth, and I was certainly willing to let him. He may be my dad but it felt so good and I didn't want to stop. I felt the pressure build up in my balls and gave him one last chance to back down."Here it comes, Dad, I'm gonna shoot!"Dad bobbed his head up and down more quickly and was grunting with deranged lust. My cum fired out of my adolescent prick and into his. The Austin clansmen are the descendants of the first bastards of the Earl ... according to Daddy, anyway. Fitz before the Gordon is just the English way of saying 'you're a right bastard, you are, ' and meaning it."Not really," I said. "But Mother..." That I can understand," he said."We're much older than that... 593 ... Middlesex ... some little village that's probably not there now. Mom doesn't mind being married to an aristocrats blow-bye ... it's better than being married to some.