My father, on the other hand, is a fantastic guy. He owns several businesses and a car restoration shop in town. My grandfather is a retired judge, an... both of them have been nothing but 100% supportive of me. They let me be me, I guess is the best way to put it. I graduated high school at fourteen, I will have a college degree at seventeen, and it is all possible because of the faith they had in me.”“Well, I am impressed. I never would have guessed your age. You carry yourself so confidently. ”Gordie then promptly knocked and opened the door.I walked into the small office, finding a man staring straight at me smoking a pipe. His eyes held a sense his deep moral beliefs were struggling with something. I almost felt sorry for his internal dilemma, but I also felt his conviction to carry out his latest task and take whatever course of action required if there was a problem. And since I was that task, his greatest concern was if he would have to kill me, something he was attempting to. ‘Push you cunt’ he rasped. I pushed and heard the cum bubble out of my brown snatch and felt it trickling down my buttocks towards my stocking tops. I felt Dave move to the front of me once more. ‘Lift your head up and drink you filthy cunt’ He said, quietly. Slowly I lifted my head and there presented infront of my mouth was a tablespoon. A tablespoon full of cum. I opened my mouth and he rubbed the spoon into the back of my throat. I gasped for air, but managed to drink the spoonful of. I thought for some time and decided to go with it since I also wanted it now!An hour later the door bell rang and he was standing there, fully fresh after a bath, he was wearing a tee and a short. He smiled at me and came in. he asked me “so are you ready” I nodded and went in the bathroom for a shower. As I came out I saw him watching tv and enjoying like a man waiting for his wife to have bath and join him in sex. I was feeling very awkward to dress on and sit beside him.I was sitting beside.