.. poor fellow! Dad had insisted that I include the three teeth that he had knocked out with the 'get-well' card. Few people messed with me, and while...that left me with less quantity, I was sure the sacrifice was rewarded with better quality.I hadn't counted on Dad's drinking that night, and when he stepped into my room, I could almost smell his breath all the way across. His eyes were glazed, too drunk to focus, and for the first time in my life, I remember a sense of uneasiness when he looked. " Really?" She asked.He brushed a lock of her hair behind her ear, leaned in, and pressed his lips to hers. His tongue slipped out and caressed her full lips until she parted hers and allowed his tongue to fill her mouth. He swirled his tongue around her mouth with more force than she was used to and tasted of beer.Sarah felt a little light headed from the combined effect of the beer and his insistent kiss. She barely noticed when he began massaging her breasts through her shirt. Her mind might. He had wanted to wait until they were married or she was more comfortable, but he knew she needed reassurance of how much she meant to him. Passion filled him as he bent to kiss her once more. His kiss was demanding in every way. He bruised her lips and plundered the sweetness of her mouth. When she pulled away, he moved to her neck. He felt her hands move to his chest. He tightened his grip in her hair and moved her head to the side. He sucked and nibbled as she began to move beneath him.. I said yes.Do you masturbate she asked me.I said sometimes.Will you do it for me or can I do it for you then I will show you what I do. I said you want me to pull it.She said yes – or I can for you – has anybody ever done it for you before.I said no.She said hop up on the bed and I will do it and see what you are like when you cum. I love watching boys cum and spurt. I let them do it on my titties sometimes.I said I cant spurt yet. She said well maybe I can just see you cum – boys like it when.