My dad knows how to handle me. ROUGH. He took me by the head and pushed it down to his cock. Forcing me to suck. Not that I won`t suck it. But he like... the control: depth, speed, usage of my mouth. And I loved the way he treats me. He will push my head to the maximum and touch my throat with his cock. Wait till I choke on his cock and take it out.He would slap my face and put it in again. He would wiggle his cock in my mouth; left to right, then front and back. Basically a mouth fuck. He. God, she was beautiful. Her blonde hair was mussed up, as she layon the pillow. Her face had the tranquil look that only comesduring sleep. She looked like an angel. I kissed her forehead andwent to whisper, "I love you," in her ear.What came out was, "You're nothing but a whore Sandra. A piece ofshit cheating whore!"Where did that come from? I would never say anything like that.It was my voice, but the accent was different."What?" She sat up in the bed suddenly. Her eyes welled withtears.Why. I could smell her perfume, the stuff that was always my favorite, and sensed her beside me and it was absolute hell. When the ceremony was over, we all adjourned to a small restaurant nearby where we were seated at a table for seven and somehow I ended up sitting next to Jenny. It hadn't been my intention to sit with her but somehow I was maneuvered into it. Jenny didn't look at me and I tried to ignore her, but the others got into a discussion and we suddenly found ourselves isolated while the. “Well since you look like a hot piece of ass tonight, I’ll let it slide.” He leans into me slightly as hes speaking. Forcing a smile and sincerity, all I can manage to say without cursing him out is thanks. I side step out of his hold continue the short distance to the lounge. Fucking old pervert. After putting my purse in its cubby, I get to work behind the 18 foot bar with the three other bar tenders. The bar itself is a work of art with its dark walnut wood and off-white marble counter top..