I see Bob, a smarmy suck-up of a guy I never liked, walk past me. Too angry to care, I tap his shoulder to get him to stand still and then punch him r...ght across his fat face with a satisfying smack, causing him to reel back and hit the wall of the cubicle behind him. Adrenaline giving me a high, I stand there with my legs apart, staring at Bob while his head is spinning, wondering just how fired I am. That ought to garner some kind of reaction. To my absolute disbelief, he simply stands back. I pulled her further down by her collar towards Triss’ lap and whispered in her ear: “Then why don’t you join me and take care of him? It’s such a tasty, fat cock...”She looked at his lap right in front of her, then up at Triss face who just smiled at her. Finally, she scooted down to the floor besides him and began stroking his rod with her pretty soft fingers. I leaned in and we kissed again, this time with his shaft between us, our lips swirling around its head and licking it slowly up and. ‘Get back in the car, Liandra. We’re almost there.’ The remainder of their drive was relatively short, and soon they were moving down a long driveway, deep into the woods. Trees seemed to close around them and Liandra felt slightly claustrophobic, but she knew it pleased Steven to come to this place, so she said nothing. They drove up to a huge and elegant mansion. There was simply no other way to describe the gray stone structure, other than castle, but it didn’t quite fit that description.. Those fantasies were so vivid for me that they seemed almost real, like dad was really inside me, shooting his wad deep inside me as I climaxed. I wanted him in the worse way for years, ever since I discovered what my clit was really for, but I never thought that my fantasy would ever become a reality. Every girl's "Sweet Sixteen" birthday is special but mine was special. It was the day mom took me to her doctor to get a prescription for birth control pills and to prepare me for the real treat.