“On your knees slut” Kamal instructed.I got off his lap and positioned myself in front of him on my knees, whimpering and squirming. I could feel ...he colder air working my ass as Kamal stood in front of me ordering to open my mouth for him. I complied and he shoved his beefy manhood deep inside.Oh yeah, shamelessly I was introduced to my first taste of cock. Like a bolt of current Kamal’s hands dropped, gripped my head and guided his cock towards it. O’lord, it was thicker than I was seeing. It didn't fit anymore! Had they grown overnight!?"I modified it for you. The cups have been altered to hug your breasts, but to allow your nipples their freedom through this cut-out at the top. I glared at him and put on my T-shirt. It didn't look obscene, but my nipples were poking at attention through the fabric."They won't allow this at school, Daddy." My heart was racing. I wanted to cry. Everyone would stare at me."Like anyone would say anything out of fear of offending you?" Everyone will. She couldn't remember everything that he'd said to her that day, but the lines "I got what I wanted from our relationship. So you got yourself pregnant. So what. That's life in the big city." stuck out prominently in her memory.Erica had been totally stunned by his cavalier attitude. She wondered how he could he say those things. He loved her, she knew it.But again, she was wrong.She remembered looking up at Derek, hurt written all over her face. He smiled down at her with that cute and. They ogled her and didn't seem to really care for her as a person. She just ignored them all starting from when it all went bad. But her mother and father always told her she was pretty. Her brother didn't pay much attention to her. He was a year older. They had to share a room in their apartment in the city. But they tended to forget the other existed unless they were actually together. He was popular and had been seeing several girls at the same time. He hated the move as much as she did..