It was so shameful. The pics would be all over social media.My parents would see this.My cunt clenched.“Fucking hell, you suck dick, whore!” growl...d Officer Lance. “Yes, yes, just like that, you fucking Jap skank. Nurse on my cock, you little whore. You dress like that, so you want this. Yeah, you are sucking hard. You want my cum coating your face, ho.”Did I?I wore all that mascara... Did I want black tears? Was I some sort of masochistic slut? My pussy was getting hotter and hotter as he. She had been caught numerous times by your friends, the ones that always boozed and came home late. They saw her slobbering over some boy or girl in a weird car. The constant annoyance of hearing your neighbors talk about her… about how her father should keep her on a tight leash, about how short her skirt was and how tight her top was.Frankly, it bugged you to see your daughter of eighteen years old walk out of the house like she was a common hooker. If you pulled up her skirt you could. He hadn't seen Jennifer's hubby for a day or so and guessed he must be away on business. James picked up the remote and switched on the TV. SBS had a sexy French film on tonight and he was hoping he would at least get to see some nice bare breasts, or maybe a plump, curvy ass or two. As he took another sip, a light flashed in the corner of his eye; he turned his head and saw Jennifer enter her upstairs bedroom. Immediately his mind began racing with visions of her stripping off, flashing. It was the only room in the house with any good memories. She sat down on my old bed and patted the place beside her. The window I used to spy on her was right next to it. I remembered when I was eleven and first discovered masturbation. I saw my old self with my pants down and stroking my five inch cock. I remember looking out the window seeing the eleven year old Shana with her small growing breasts and hairless vagina. Now here she was; both of us adults and about to have the real thing. She.