I was certainly not the only girl in our senior class who was still a virgin. A lot of the girls were saving themselves for religious reasons. I wasn'... saving myself, and I didn't have any religious objections to sex. I'd just never done it. The truth was, that I hadn't dated much. None of the guys who'd asked me out ever worked at it enough. I was a girl with loose morals and nobody to take advantage of the fact.I guess I scared a lot of guys away by being snarky and a smartass. There was one. Every now and then checked Discord. You live a double life. That thought or voice echoed through her head but she kept her cool and didn't show anything on the surface. Because a princess doesn't cry. We don't believe in it. I don't believe in it. Her darkness or dark thoughts plagued her. You're weak in your-She was awakened from her thoughts from a knock at the door. Freya got up. Fast walking over to it. She checked the peephole just in case. A smile slowly appeared on her face seeing who. I backed away and hid behind a large cabinet but continued to watch, shocked and mesmerized by what I was seeing. I could not hear what was said but one guy spoke and lifted a drink to her lips. She sipped the glass and continued to let both guys fondle her and slowly undo her buttons. One guy lifted her skirt with one hand and stroked her neck with the other before he inserted a finger into her mouth. Her hair fell loose and she seemed to be enjoying it. Her skirt was hitched up and I could. Deena and I scampered to her house to talk about what we saw."Can u believe him? Wat a perv" I said, lying."But Blake you are so pretty." she touched my face. "I can’t blame your dad."She leaned forward to kiss me. I kissed back, but I was secretly thinking how I could see daddy’s cock close up. Kissing Deena was getting old, and I needed cock.When I got home daddy was on the couch, his tail shirt a little loose."You miss me?" I purred in his ear, kissing his cheek."Yes princess" he said. He.