I put my hairbrush on the night stand a fell asleep.I awoke when I felt a hand on my breast and I looked up and saw daddy standing over me without any...hing on from the waist down and his penis was sticking straight out. “Honey.” daddy said, “I need to cum again and I want you to let me cum in your mouth!” So that’s what daddy did before. When he had me stroke his penis, I made him cum. “Please lick the tip of my cock honey, I want you to lick my cock.” I loved daddy and want so to please. He doesn’t spare me one minute to recover, as I feelhis hands on my hair, pulling me back to my knees. Ipant and my chest heaves, but he is still not done. Heagain pushes his cock into my mouth; he pulls it backslowly and then and pushes it in fast, all the waydeep down my throat. He repeats that about a dozentimes. He finally pulls it out. Is it done?‘Open wide.’I do so. He positions his cock in front of my openmouth and jerks off for about ten seconds. The firstthick shot. Her cheekbones were just high enough to give her face some additional character, not that she needed any.Her nose was just right, not too sharp or with too much of an edge, and not too rounded. It was perfect for my taste. I figured I could lie next to her and just study her profile for hours. When the opportunity arose, I would marvel at my good fortune. Even without any makeup, and after a night of rest, she still looked incredible. The thought of having to wake up and go to work, leaving my. I pulled away from her and, looking in her eyes, asked, ‘Why do you care so much?’ Her smile faded. I looked down at her hands for a moment and then, after a moment’s hesitation, pulled up the sleeve on her jacket. I swallowed a gasp and I saw the scars. Her right forearm was covered in what looked like a hundred separate scars. I just stared for a moment, not knowing what to say. When I looked up and my eyes met her, I saw the pain there. ‘You?’ I asked her. She nodded. ‘How come?’ She pulled.