.then your hands move 2 my shoulders& gently press my body downwardmaking me drop 2 my knees in front of uas my hand slides 2 the thick base of your c...ck...as i slowly look upward & in2 your eyesi open my mouth & let your cock slide insideslithering my tongue around & around the tipgroaning as u grip my head in your hands& force the entire length in2 my oral opening...as u press in deeper & deeper & deeperi can feel the girthy head of your cockas it enters the taut opening of my throat& i can. The glove fell back in the box as I screamed, loudly. I felt something brush over me, like a hand, caressing my butt and a finger, pushing along my moist sex. I found myself screaming a second time as I felt it – penetrate me. I actually felt it go in.I fell backwards onto my bottom in shock. My hands came up quickly behind me and I found that I was propelling myself backwards; pushing with both legs against the floor and my arms flailing beside me. My back hit the wall hard and I screamed. "Theresa shook her head, adding, "I've no complications ... but Tami is on birth control pills to regulate her hormones."Alicia spoke up, saying, "My dad made sure both Bobbi and I were protected with IUDs. He didn't want to get either of us pregnant."I think I heard the click as Kate, Theresa and Tami's eyes popped all the way open. I'm sure they heard mine as my eyelids collided with my eyebrows. "Your ... father ... was having ... sex ... with you?"Both Bobbi and Alicia shrugged as they. It was in the eighth grade that I started making crank calls to Betty Pool's house. I would call up and ask what color undergarments was she wearing and if she would strip for me behind the gym. of course, after some time, Betty caught up to the fact that I was the one making the calls. So, she asked her parents to do something about it. My parents were called and then one day I found myself sitting in her living room with my parents and just about to be ripped a new asshole. It was a no win.