My dad didn't mind me staying over once in a while, it gave him a break from taking care of me.My friend taught me about masturbation. Her dad had so...e porn videos that she could get access to when he wasn't around, like after school. Us girls would get together at her house and she would play the videos, I really liked watching the men's cocks more than anything, but I learned to masturbate watching these movies. The thing is, the others would pull their pants down but I liked to just put. I smiled as Ithought about the fact my panties and bra also matched in pink, as didmy lipstick and lip gloss. Only the smattering of browns that adornedmy eyes not really color coordinating, but then again I didn't wantthem to, just so they would stand out. My wig sat on my head in itsnatural state of setting over each shoulder in the front, with my partat the top being off to one side. I had forgotten how much I loved thepink one, call me girly if you would, I didn't care.It had been like. Fuck your whore...tear me son of bitch...Saying this she increased pace. I was also telling the filthy words to her. As both of us increased our pace, we both came almost the same time. She leaned on my chest pushing her pussy hard to my dick. "Oh...we forgot to use condom. What happens if you get pregnant?" I asked sucking her juicy lips."Don't worry...I will take care of it." She said tightening her grip on my back and pushing her pussy deep towards my semi erect dick.When my dick limped. “God what is with him!?” Sarah said emphatically. “Sarah, no offense, but I can’t stand him. He’s just not worth it! You just like him because he’s comforting. Eight hours of cuddling a night is not worth twelve hours of being annoyed every day.” “How could you understand? You’re basically a whore now.” Sarah spat. “Oh is that what you think I am?” “Maybe you’re just afraid of being vulnerable.” “Yeah, that’s exactly how I felt when I was hand cuffing a cop to his own balcony: invulnerable..