Unable to move her arms to put it back in, she began crying, terrified of what her father would do to her. When she heard his footsteps in the hall, s...e closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Her father came into the room with a large black duffel bag.“Wake up slut!” he screamed. Rebecca opened her eyes reluctantly. “What did I tell you, you little cunt?”Rebecca stared at him fearfully.“Answer me! What did I tell you slut?”“T-to k-keep the p-plug in m-me,” she stammered.“That’s right. And. Let me drive you, quivering up the steep slope of your climactic need. Sucking, suckling, lips capturing your exposed palpitating nub, tongue circling, swirling, wetness engulfing us both as you press your gorgeous pussy onto my deserving face. Let me slide two pretty, porcelain fingers into the heated whirlpool of your pussy, my mouth loving that stiff clitoris as I meet the rhythm of your hips. My gorgeous, delicate, stiff and extended digits caressing and stroking the swollen, soaked and. For about 30 seconds he pounded away at my throat as I lay there, suppressing the urge to be sick. Quickly my gag reflex disappeared and I was able to enjoy the new found feeling of having his large member down my throat.He removed his cock from my mouth, giving me time to breathe, and told me to come with him. I followed him to his bedroom, where we undressed and I laid on his bed. He sucked my dick for a bit, but became infatuated by the size of my ass, which people often said looked more. I take a few moments to play with your erect nipples, giving each a little nip as I circled them with my tongue. You seem to like the attention, because you let out an aroused moan as I play with your breasts. As distracting as they are, I know that my final destination lies lower however, and I soon end up on my knees.My tongue finds your clit while I work a finger into your juicy pussy. You moan loudly as I wiggle that finger, searching for your G-Spot. Soon I add a second and a third finger..