I walked over to her and sat down beside her on my bed. "Whats wrong squirt?" She lightly hit my shoulder before she spoke her words slightly broken d...e to her crying and sniffling. "I had a dream about mom and dads wreck." I put my arm around her pulling her closer to me to comfort her and be the big brother like I was supposed to be. I tried to keep everything under control but I was failing miserably. Between the clothes or the lack of clothes she was wearing and the way she smelled. I. If I could handle this toy, I knew I could take the rubber cock.My cock was again rock hard, so I jerked a load all over the rubber dick, before spending 20 minutes practicing my deepthroat skills. The natural lube of my jizz helped the dildo slide down my throat easily. Looking into the mirror over Jack's bar, I watched myself take the slippery cock down my throat, knowing I had a huge butt plug impaled in my once virgin ass. In a little over 24 hours, I had been converted from a pussy-loving,. Liz waited until mom served ice cream to drop her bomb.“I’m dating Paul Reynolds and we’re going to get married,” she said.The explosion was immediate. My dad’s face went red and I expected to see steam literally come out of his ears and was afraid his eyeballs might actually pop out of his head.“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!” my dad demanded harshly. “YOU’LL DO NO SUCH THING!”“I’m eighteen,” Liz said calmly. “We’re in love. We have been since I met him.”“HE RAPED YOU!” my dad growled, becoming. ”“Anything else?”“Yeah. Don’t call me ‘my sweet.’ Now move out of the way. I need to shower.”“Believe me,” said Khozem. “I’ve figured things out. I know what I’m doing.”“Sure you do,” called Rashida from the shower.She left an hour later dressed professionally.“Have a good day,” said Khozem before kissing her.“Without a job we can’t stay here,” she replied.“Hurry back soon so I can discuss this. Aren’t you curious?” as his hand slid down her arms.“Not really.”“You should be.”“I’ll be back in a.