“Father says he sold me to you as your plaything,” she insisted as she stormed into the room.I stared, she was as far from a whore as one could re...sonably get in a female. I would swear she was fresh from forking the dung from the horse stalls. Her hair was a mess where it spewed out from her riding hat, her clothes a filthy brown coat and skin tight riding britches. Her face screwed with anger and hatred.“No,” I corrected her. “As a whore, a chattel to be used and abused by any as desires it. His eyes were slightly closed as he held up the book she’d been reading earlier. She looked at the clock on the stove. It was ten o’clock. Dan was tired, but he wasn’t going to say anything. ‘Hey.’ He focused on her and smiled. ‘Feel better, now that you’re out of those clothes?’ ‘Yeah,’ she softly said as she sat down next to him. ‘I wish I could change, but I doubt you’d have anything that would fit me.’ Jo thought for a second. ‘It was kinda rude to change clothes when he can’t. Do you have. .. Then BAM M M. I Thrust into you so fast and deep you feel like Daddy just took your virginity one more time. You Cry out in pleasure and slight pain "OH DADDY FUCK" YES DADDY,,, Daddy holds your knees tight against the pillow beside your head. Your bent in half so far that you can see your swollen rock hard clit sticking straight at the celling and you can feel that throbbing purple cock head of daddies so tight at the hole of your cervix you swear it is going to pop through at any second.. The look of fear in the two girl's eyes had rendered him motionless anyhow. He watched as they scrambled from the wall in as lady-like a fashion as they could muster; skirts hastily dropped to hide the femininity they had so freely offered him. He could just hear the muffled conversation beyond the wall."I hope you have not been smoking again Brown! Let me smell your breath." There was silence for a moment. "And you Fisher" barked the unseen virago. She scared him, and he was a middle-aged.