He smiled at me in a soft dreamy way. Unthinkingly, I smiled back, the doors acting as a comfortable shield for the brief flirtation. Life was good ag...in. ‘Ella, you’re late again,’ Agnus Tremaine spat with hands on her wide hips. Her graying hair, glued in curled clumps atop her head, bounced to emphasize every word. I sighed. I had hoped to escape my step mother’s notice. Life was bad again. ‘Accident on sixth street,’ I stated as I moved toward the utility room. My utility room, held in. "Sorry, I just want to get the knots out and then you can finishyourself, ok?" said Lauren as she proceeded to kneel next to the tub andbrush through his hair."Sure I guess," Chris answered, having no options anyway as she liftedand combed through each section perfectly."Good girl," said Lauren, stroking until she was satisfied. "You've gotsuch pretty hair and I had fun doing it for you this whole week. Now dryoff and put on you panties and I'll meet you inside ok?" OK?" said Chris as she. She watched my cock very intently, still rubbing herself quite fervently but never taking her eyes off the throbbing length of meat in front of her. She began whimpering, and I heard juicy sounds from her pussy as her fingers rubbed around and around her clit, bringing her closer and closer to that wonderful sensation that was building inside of her. I wasn't far behind her, nearly exploding with her every moan. I couldn't hold out much longer."Are you going to cum?" she could barely say. " I think she needs help," said my Dad.I cried a lot then, I will be seventeen in two weeks but I needed them more than before, I was heartbroken to listen to my Dad, I was just 5?3" and I saw him very big and protective, I am his princess, why did he say that I need help?Morning time I woke up, had a quick shower, dressed in my uniform, and then ate my breakfast. When Dad came and attempted to kiss me, I left, taking my backpack, to school.It was the third day that Gill was angry at me,.