‘ One guy said you were a mess. I brought these to help clean you up and I know you must be thirsty.’ he added. ‘How could you do this to me Dav...d!? I was your friend. Now I’m your whore!’ I was loud. ‘ Shut the fuck up Tinya ! I need the money. And don’t tell me that you are hating this. You have fucked half the football team every day after school!’ he fought back. ‘Not half the team! Just four!’ I started to yell. He started to laugh. I realized how it sounded and started to laugh. My pussy. I could feel his body begining to tense and I knew he was close. I opened my throat more, taking his cock as far as I could, with still being able to breathe a little. Sucking with greater force and squeezing his dick harder. Suddenly, his body completely tensed and he shoved my head all the way down on his cock, emptying his load straight into my stomach. After he waited a few moments, he released me, returned his dick to his pants, and, with a kiss on the cheek, he layed his head against the. .a 45 yrs old man..average built and a businessman..Mr. Ishaaq khan..my dad…he followed me many times after my college hour..saw me going in and coming out from rooms with my bfs….that gave him courage to enter into my room late night..pressing my boobs n kissing me on my lips while I was sleeping….or atleast he thought that I was sleeping..i never allowed him yet to move further..i never supported him while doing his acts…besides him I had two elder brothers…sahil…26 yrs old..working in. “She's gotta grow up eventually dad, she can't stay your little girl forever.” “She can grow up all she wants to when she moves out, but she's still my baby while she's here.” “Ok I'll be sure to give her the message.” “Make sure you do. Oh by the way I set us up a little father/son fishing trip, my friend from work said catfish are biting up a storm uptown so I planned us a little trip.” “Sure thing dad, just let me know when it is,” I said on my way out the door. “Where you going?” “Nowhere,.