Driving into the farmhouse entrance there were a group of cars and some men milling around, it was getting dark as the Winter sun had set some hours e...rlier, and my short black skirt did nothing to keep out the cold, or hide my stocking tops, and the goose-pimpled flesh, open to their view.As walked slightly behind my cousin the men stared to close in around us, nodding and shaking his hand, while leering at me and making no effort to hide their appreciation at my presence.I entered the main. I think I was tired of being around her a year into the relationship. We got married a year after that. Then were on again off again miserable for the next five years. After that ended, I spent some time remembering how to be me. I had warped myself into whatever shape fit my ex’s likes and dislikes just to keep the relationship smooth (Ha). I still found myself with prejudices I didn’t remember having. It took time to remember how to be honest with myself. I found a few of my old insecurities. The thing was that myfather and his power prevented that. He told my mother that he wouldmake sure my mother would be unable to support me. He could have doneit with his power and influence. She could have been fired and unableto find other employment to support me if I chose to live with her. Ihad no choice but to live with my father and his new wife Nicole.?Vanessa wiped his eyes again and he thought of how unfair it was.Michael held her and she was reassured by the comfort he provided her.He. I am trying to hold enough strength so sit on my knees and take all their cum on my face. I can feel Daddy close watching. I cannot see Him, but I feel Him. It just assures me that I am safe. He will not let me be harmed. I am now on my knees, how I started, with my mouth open and them all standing around me. They are all stroking their cocks and I start to beg for their cum. I want to be dripping in their cum for Daddy. They each take their turn shooting their loads all over my face.