” I doubted there’d be much of anything more with Natalia but it would be foolish to make a promise I didn’t need to make.“There’s something...else, Michael. It’s my father.”“What’s up with Monsieur M?”“He’s not sure of your intentions, Michael.” She burst out laughing. “That’s a pretty funny phrase, but you know what he means.”I did.“He’s afraid you are, what’s the phrase, stringing me along. You’re taking advantage of me.”I reached out to touch her hand. She didn’t pull away.“I’m not stringing. Mom got home from work just before Will put the chicken in the oven. Will sent Mom off to relax. Tonight was her night off from housework. She appreciated that.Lizzie popped in the kitchen to check things out a few minutes later. Will greeted her, "Hey, squirt. How's it going?" and gave her a hug.Lizzie answered, "It's good. Can I help with anything?" Sure. Why don't you and Julie set the dining room table? We are serving ten tonight."Julie and Lizzie set the table while Abby prepared the salad. I will fuck your face and use you like a rag doll. Are you sure you want this?"Instead of answering she pulled against my grip on her hair, eager to close her lips around my prick. I kept holding her. I would not let her take control of a single second in this meeting. I waited until she stopped pulling and looked up at me and then I pushed her face into my dick. Her mouth opened as she felt herself being pulled forward and my dick slid between her red lips. I controlled her back and forth. You’re an adult! You have a boyfriend, you’ll finish college in 6 months, you’ll have a job and you can be independent!” She laughed and said “you think too much for your age, you know that? Anyway, I will have almost all the things you just listed out, except the boyfriend bit!”. A bit startled, I asked her what had happened.With a dull look on her face, she unwrapped the incident that took place last night. After K and Sunny got nice and high, they sneaked into one of the bedrooms to make out.