It was excruciating and debilitating.Like hell! I will not die!I had a way to deal with pain. I'd removed the pain Pearl was feeling after I tore thro...gh her hymen. I'd bundled her pain and cast it away. No! It came back then. It needed a receptacle.Gomez stood in front of me with an evil grin on his face, and so much hatred inside him I wondered why he didn't cut his own throat and be done with it. Gomez would make an appropriate receptacle for my pain. He'd caused it. I'd throw it back at. “You mean you want to look at my pussy and watch me pee up close?” she said, pretending embarrassment. “You might get wet.”“I’ve always wanted to know how a girls’ thing works, so I really wouldn’t care.” I said, truthfully. “But why the big change? You always made sure I never saw anything, now you’re showing everything.”“Well, you’re in your room jerking your cock and wonderin’ what a girl has between her legs and I’m in my room rubbing my pussy wondering what a real cock feels like so why. I couldn't wait, I had to have her, to possess her. For I was like no other lover of Cindy's--her body was mine to do with as I would, I possessed her in a way no man or woman ever had, or would again. I lifted myself onto the table and knelt before her, her calfs on my shoulders, feet flung behind me. Her cunt was open, warm and moist, just waiting for my cock. Her blue eyes--now a faded grey--seemed to look through me, egging me on, begging me to take her. I leaned forward, my hands beside. "I wonder what's inside," she giggled, already knowing that her fathers thick 7-inch cock was there waiting for her to play with it. She took off her dress and her father took it from her and neatly folded it and put it on the side. He knew that she loved that dress and it was her all-time favorite. She smiled and said, "Thank you." She unzipped his pants and pulled down his jeans and his boxers, which made his fully-erect cock spring out at her. "I like what I see." She licked and kissed her.