He looked like a deer caught in the head-lights. I unfastened the button on my denim shorts for good measure and then slid my hand up the front of his...jeans. There was a nice firm packet inside the front, where is hard on was developing. I took his right hand. He was trembling. I guided his hand along the front of my blouse until his fingers were resting on the soft little mountains of boob flesh, which were spilling out of my bra. His pupils dilated as he looked at me and he began to stroke my. I had dirty eyes on my uncle or cousins but Dad… no, never. Sometimes I did thought about how he jerked off on my panties because I knew he was doing that but I never thought about him fucking me in my bed. One afternoon… Mom was at work and I thought Dad too, so I had the house all for myself and things were going quite well with my boyfriend. We went out for a movie that day and when he came with me to my house to drop me, the good bye kiss lasted longer than usual. I knew I was all alone. He pulled out and kept hold of her hair he yanked her back hard and rubbed his cock on her face. The guy who had his cock in throat then walked foward and grabed her face, pumping load after load of cum all over her face untill it was running down her chin and onto her tits.The girls were recording it and commenting on what a filthy slut she is and how she deserved it, the next guy grabed her by the hair and stood her up. He shoved her back against the wall and slaped her face he grabed her by. “God knows she owes you,” Thia said.“She doesn’t owe me anything. Things just came together, so that I could help,” I said.“And ended you up on the cripple list,” Thia said.I shut up and turned away when she said that. “I’m sorry dad. I didn’t mean it that way. I wouldn’t have you any other way.”“Good, because this is the only version this model comes in,” I said that as I reached out and hugged her. I didn’t dare kiss her with Jon around.“I’ve got a friend at Cone. I will know how it went.