I had to give out with a sharp laugh. “God, you’re fucking her!” I said. “That’s really you!” “It was her sixteenth birthday,” my dad ...ointed out. “A special occasion.” I kept my eyes on the screen, but swallowed loudly. “It’s making me crazy!” I said. “Like super-wet!” “She came so many times!” my dad told me. “Right after this, we did the double-penetration stuff, in her cunt and in her little ass…” When Gangbang Daughter finally ended twenty minutes later, I was still on the couch, sitting. As she sat, stoically trying to ignore the hungry looks that were being constantly levelled her way, she started to hear the unmistakable hiss of gas from one of the Skaven’s cursed globadiers. The smell of mingling gases reached her as she saw the creature, slowly ambling towards them and being led by the smaller Stormvermin from earlier. At the advance of the globadier, the Blackrats surrounding her backed away, leaving her alone in a wide circle as a glass container hit the ground next to. I bought a jar of honey and a can of baked beans, and raced home to the bathroom to try out my new 'hobby.' It had to be the bathroom. I thought that there's nowhere else in the house or garden that I could lock the door. Or clean up easily.So I took off my white socks, (it was summer, so I was only wearing shorts and a tee-shirt anyway,) and stood in the bath, my hands shaking a bit and thinking to myself, 'what the hell am I doing?' I looked down at my purchases, happy with my choices but. "Then I abruptly asked, "Why are you always nice to me? No one else atschool will give me the time of day." I like you," she answered, then paused and looking embarrassed, quicklyadding, "Not like that. I mean, you're a nice guy and all but you'renot my type." I'm used to that," I muttered with a sigh."I mean, you're different," Julie said, giving me an odd look. "There'ssomething interesting about you." She shrugged at that. "And youalways look kind of lonely." Great," I responded with a.