Then I think we would know how to handle it.”“You used a condom, didn’t you?”“Let me start from the beginning, Mom. Last night I helped Barb...ra put up the canoes, and then she asked me to come up to her house to meet her father, and we could hang out there for a while. We had a Coke and talked with her dad until she told her dad that we were going up to her room to hang out. It was around 9:00, and her dad said okay but don’t be up too late because she had to work tomorrow. We went up to her. My blood raced such that I could feel myself breathing quickly. The moment Victor walked in, I knew that they had me. The next few minute were precise, practiced even. “Hello Sophia”, he said, still with that undeniable charm. As Olivia moved off the bed, she slid her hand from my hair down my neck then to my chest, reassuring me, settling me back down, and distracting me from Victor’s hands as he pulled down my underwear. I could not take my eyes off the beautiful transsexual now undressing. She get him close then back off making his cock harder for her wet pussy.Dan told her to lay back he had to be inside of her and she needed no further invitation and did as she was told. I watched as he rubbed the big head of his cock that she liked so well up and down her wet slit trying to slide it in. He pushes forward and slides his thick cock inside of her I hear her moan as he fills her pussy stretching her wide open. I saw her eyes close as she waited for him to start moving his cock in. Even my girls, who'd already heard the story before, were upset.Mr. Van Luten glared across the space between us. "And then... ?"I shrugged. "I killed him." That's it? You killed him?"I fixed my eyes on his and matched his glare with one of my own. "How strong is your stomach, Mr. Van Luten? Do you want your wife and daughter to have those images burned into their memories? I don't want my girls hearing the details. Suffice it to say that he suffered. Not as much as he should have, or as much.