She said well little dick are you going to eat it? I've never tasted seamen but I was so excited I didn't care. I placed my hands on her thighs and as...I leaned in to eat her I pushed her legs wider open. The pink lips parted when I did this and I could see they were wet. I run my tongue from her butthole to her clit . The lips parted easily and allowed me to get to her juices. I swallowed and then sucked her puffy clit between my lips. I began sucking it like if was a little penis. She loved. She kept fucking you after I made you hard, didn't she?”“Well... I...” He swallowed. “Yes, but don't tell your mother. Please.”“I'm not going to tell Mommy,” I said, stopping before him. “I just want to fuck you, Daddy. I want you to be in me. I want to love you, Daddy. And Vanessa isn't here. She's not going to stop me this time. She's not going to blackmail me to lick her pussy clean of all your cum.”“What?” he gasped.“Later,” I said, straddling his waist. I shuddered as my legs slid around. "I arched an eyebrow, remembering the days immediately after Adrienne broke up with me. In an effort to keep me occupied post-dumping and get me through finals, Dayna, Brandi, and their friends had coordinated to constantly keep a girl in my bed and heal me through therapeutic fucking. After all: I am a sexual creature. I passed my classes, got great sex, and when the time came for me to finally talk to Adrienne, I was at least able to be rational about it.But that was two years ago. Today, I. One read: “No means no; Miller must go!”Brock guessed someone had clued the group in on the facts during the morning because by lunch time the same girls were carrying hand-drawn posters decrying his “unlawful detainment” and the sorry state of the American criminal justice system in general.The leader of the posse didn’t smile when Brock mentioned he was happy that he’d given them a purpose.“Right or wrong doesn’t seem to matter,” he told her. “As long as you have a reason to be pissed off.