The girls were planning a night out dancing. courtney was waiting on the porch and jumped into the car…they sped off into the night. the subject of ...ourtney’s dads cock never came up. the subject of who was expected to be showing up at the club and what might happen to whom and where such activities might take place.. ‘ who gets the car, courtney asked ? we only have the one vehicle girls, we’re going to have to share make out time…i want it first.. both the car and the cock.’ the car broke. ‘We need someone to whom the world can relate. People want to have a fairy tale, you know. They want somebody just like them, but in perfection.’ I would nod, silently. They put more make-up on, changed the light angle a little and there was the happy ending they longed for. They told me I didn’t know where my place was. I always knew how to handle my body. As soon as I entered the set I knew how to drape myself, what face to put on and I wouldn’t even forget the smile they had tailor made in. The foreskin didn’t come through. Only the purple and pink crown came through. Holy shit. I didn’t know cocks could shed their skin like that. Like a snake? I couldn’t pretend that it was a tree anymore. The thing in my hand was a cock and I wondered what else I didn’t know about it. I stroked it. And as I stroked, it thrust against me, accentuating every movement. Damn if that wasn’t the hottest thing I had ever done. The fingers of my left hand wandered down between my legs. I needed it. Maybe next time I will get to fuck you! I never saw such a cock whore in my life. As soon as they were gone Richard turned his attention to Maggie. Fetch a dinning chair, bitch, I am going to punish you filth whore arse When Maggie returned with the chair she saw Richard was armed with a leather whip, the cane and a bath brush. Bend over with your hands on the chair! Maggie obeyed opening her legs and lifting her bottom to him. Richard laid twenty stinging lashes across her arse with the whip.