I felt his hands on my soft pussy lips, stroking gently.Suddenly I felt the sting as he slapped my pussy hard."I told you...I know all your weaknesses...I felt my body dissolve into him but he moved away and poured himself a drink."Come here and ask nicely and maybe i'll let you suck my cock"I quickly came to his side.I reached for his zipper and he slapped me."You didn't ask" please can I taste your hard cock?"He pushed me down onto my knees and reached for his drink.As I lifted his cock out of. The sun burned away my nighttime fears and I saw my dad again as my father, not a predator. We rowed the boat to a spot on the lake near our cabin that looked intriguing as a place to catch a lunker. Dad and I fished for several hours, catching and releasing several nice sized fish but the big ones weren’t taking the bait. It was another hot day and since our supply of ice had long ago melted we had only tepid bottles of water to cool us. The longer I sat in the boat with my parent the more. On her knees,Wearing only pinkStar-studded socksAnd panties downAround her knees,Her hands restingLike doves upon the ledgeBefore her,Hair in pigtails,And a come-hither lookUpon her I-dare-you face,She would look good,Decorated with the beadsOf my pearlescent sperm.Breasts are ludicrous,But lovely,Much like a pair of pantiesRolled down to the knees,No longer clothing,But ornament--When they do not give suckTo infants' needs,Breasts are panties, too,Rolled down to the knees.God or nature,Take. "And you'll watch out for her," Lisbeth asked."Of course. We'll be fine," I answered.Calming down, "Oh Mike, thank you. When Kristin called me I just knew it was bad. I just knew something was going to happen," she said."Lisbeth, nothing happened. And nothing is going to. I'll see to that," I said.Lisbeth wanted to pay me rent. I said no but she insisted. We compromised on half of what she was paying Berkeley for room and board. I said she could pay me board but not for the room. I was paying.