He pushed me down to my knees and I unzipped his jeans and took out his cock. He came at once and I swallowed his cum and cleaned his cock. I stood up...and he attached the chain to my labia rings and led me back to the room from the night before. I was given a bucket of water mixed with bleach and told to clean up the mess I made. There was cum everywhere on the table and floor and I scrubbed it clean. Satisfied he took led me back to the room and took off the chain and finger fucked me while. He was breathing faster and his face was more red.“Just this time…okay, Jake?”I got down on my knees in front of him. His shorts bulged. I kissed his thigh and then unsnapped the button on his shorts and unzipped them. This was the best part. I loved how nasty and dirty and smelly he was. And I loved peeling down shorts and underwear to see the treasure.I’d seen my stepdad’s cock before, but never up close. Now, I was close enough I could smell him, his most intimate manly sweaty smell.I slowly. I knew I was debasing myself by engaging in the stuff of trashy high school movies. But (a) she was fucking hot, and (b) I felt for Corey and wanted payback on his behalf. Unlike the aforementioned movies, there was zero chance of us falling in love and living happily ever after.At breakfast the next morning, I went to the Wilsons’ table to meet their father. “Good morning sir, my name’s Finnley Harrison. I thought I’d come and say hi as I’ve been hanging out with Corey the last few. + - + - + - +Freydag 9. HarpaI've been writing in this journal for a few months at my mother'srequest and I'm finding it harder and harder to find something to writeabout. Of course, today is an exception since it's Independence Day.When I saw those great scarlet bursts of energy hurl upward andcoalesce into a single great conflagration in the sky, I couldn't helpbut stare upward and wonder if there was there any limit to the powerof the Spellbinders. The fires in the sky then merged to form.