If you really did do this, you are one up on me, kiddo." Then I'm one up on you, mommo, cause I sure did it, thirteen times I did it." Thirteen differ...nt times?" Yeah, thirteen different doggie cums, but not different times. I've gone there five times and I only did it the first time three days ago. That's why I volunteered to stay and watch the house while you all went to Phoenix." Three days ago?" Yeah, and the man who owns the dog doesn't mind one bit. He likes to watch Muttley fuck little. I moved over to his cock and took his cock in my mouth and started sucking him the other guy was grabbing my ass throw his hole. Then I heard him say remove thous pants bitch and the one I was sucking said he’ll yea take them off bitch. So I removed my yoga pants and took my thong down to my knees. Then I heard them both say they down bitch. I took his cock out of my mouth and said yes. Then the first guy said put the ass against the wall bitch. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do but I. Let me get some spiritHe ran to the basement and was back with a glass tube. He spilled a few drops from the tube onto the cloth and wiped again. I moaned again as it hurt me. But it soothed the pain immediately, and I liked his fingers there.He moved his hands away now. But I wanted those fingers to touch me again secretly. My mind warned me about it. I knew he was my father. But his touch felt different and pleasurable. His fingers rustling my hair over the tender skin exhilarated me.Father –. No, I'm not an alcoholic, just damned nervous. Today is the day, in a few hours the event starts. Until recently, I was still completely relaxed, but slowly I'm getting nervous, am I crazy? Paying for an event where I'm being beaten by a woman. In my imagination it turns me on, but what if it isn't so in reality? It could be that in reality it just feels fucking humiliating.Maybe I should just stay home, would probably be the best. On the other hand, life is just a sequence of moments, what.