You instinctively put your arm up to stop this. You got a sharp slap with his gloved hand. It wasn’t the pain of it so much as the unexpected v*****...e that shocked you to stillness. “ Don’t be such a stupid bitch ! “, he hissed. Then his hand was inside the jacket. Inserting his gloved inside your blouse he thrust down, popping most of the buttons right off with ease. The ping of them flying through the air amazed you. Then you felt him groping your breasts through your lacy black brassiere. He. She looked so vulnerable, her face a mask of despair andfear; Benjamin Roach towering over her with his rampant penis inchesfrom her face."Suck it," Ben hissed.Felicity couldn't help but look at the engorged phallus. It was longand sleek with blue veins running along the shaft below the translucentskin; the glans pink and spongy, a bead of clear precum had formed atthe eye. She tore her eyes from it and turned her head away.Ben leaned down and took Felicity's head in his hands and turned. You didn’t really...”, asked Megan.Both Jack and Becca reared back and laughed loud and long at that, though their daughter simply groaned and rolled her eyes. It was Becca who said, “Yes, it is absolutely true. It’s why Ashley said I married a man with low morals. She knows just what kind of man her father is!”Megan said, “You need to tell us more!”Jack looked at Becca and asked, “Dare we tell them the truth?”She answered, “They’re bound to find out some day.”Jack looked across the table at. I just let it happen figuring that hangovers would stop it from happening again. A little later, we had a small supper as the girls continued to drink whiskey and water. They were showing an amazing capacity and did not notice that they were becoming intoxicated. I had started mixing my own drinks and watering them. Some one should be sober though I realized that I qualified more by default than in truth.The girls continued to drink and to push me to drink more which I pretended to do. They.