My homophobic nature left me in horror of what I discovered. For the next few months the rage inside me had built. He had come home that night with an...ther boy named Adam whom he introduced as his boyfriend. I can admit now how striking and handsome Adam is. At 6'3, he was a few inches taller than me, with dark, wavy hair that he kept longer. His eyes were a bright blue that seemed to look through you, and if I could use one word to describe him, it would be dreamy. He wore tight clothes, which. But lately, she often tends to yell at and punish me and my father for even the smallest of mistakes. I suspect that her shrewd nature is a result of my parents’ lack of sexual activity in the bedroom.My mom is in the peak of her sexual prime and her body craves a good hard fuck, but my dad is too old, and his smoking habit has made him less of a man in the bedroom. I have secretly heard them fight many times in the bedroom, late at night. My mom often pesters my dad for sex, but he refuses. While on Skype I made sure to tell him about my day so far and showed off my makeup and nails, and made sure to show him I was locked, and that my toy was in place. I was then instructed to change into my purple lingerie and sexy heels and to start up Chaturbate. I quickly changed and turn on Chaturbate, I typically do these shows for Daddy, he loves showing me off to people and this would be the first show with my new toy. I performed lots of actions, spanked my ass, put my ballgag in, showed. They don’t have the Mendoza Food truck. Ludington only.My senses were overwhelmed ... I gave up.“Somebody shop for me, please. I’ll pay.”I had figured the cute little trailer we hauled behind the golf cart would have plenty of room. Nope.Missy showed up with her older sister, “Bea,” by way of introduction, “Said she’d shop.”“But I need to look at your boat first,” Bea said.“Missy?”“Yes ma’am. Come on Bea.”They were gone half an hour.“That’s quite the boat, well stocked with canned goods. What.