..daddybut having one never meant i would have one to please me when im horny, no, its when he is and thats a big differenceI was watching netflix in ...anty and cage up when he came to my place, key sound in the door i knew it was daddyhe had a bad day he said walking to me getting his pants downtaking my head with boy hands and i was face fuck''fuck i need this , dont fight gimme that mouth''so suddent with forcei pull away ''someone is not listening''and he pull me so hard and threw me on the. Stacy and Natalie had been dancing together, facing each other, grinding their crotches on each others' legs."Did Nat kiss you first or did you kiss her?" I asked."I think I kissed her, but she wasn't exactly putting up much resistance." This was strange because if I'd picked anyone I know who was less likely to end up in a drunken night of passion with three other women, it would have been Natalie. She was always railing on and on about family values and how same-sex marriage was against God's. “I think you are old enough not to be bathed by your mother and should insist that now you are growing up, bath time is a private affair, and if she does notice your legs, tell her you want to be like those performance cyclists and be more aerodynamic”, and she carried on.Slowly, holding the end of my Dolly by the foreskin and with the lightest of strokes she removed all of the hair down there, even from my little pom poms, with the exception of a light ‘V’ shape above my Dolly. With a quick. Who would they believe? What proof had she got?As she thought about all this, she realised that it wasn’t going to work, but she also had an idea. Blackmail would be a great way of earning her a lot of money, but she had to get it right. It had to be something serious, and it had to be something she could prove. She knew in a flash what to do."I'm sorry, Mr Marsham. I must have made a mistake. I hope I haven't embarrassed you."This was music to his ears. She hadn’t really seen him.