She didn’t even attempt to pull her skirt down. She’d never seen his violent temper before. The teen knew she couldn’t fight him off. He weighed...well over 200 pounds and she was barely over 100. The young teen put her arms over her eyes crying as her stepfather started undressing.When Andrew was naked, he climbed on the bed with young Elaina and reached for the waistband of her panties. The young blonde, gripped with fear, didn’t resist as her stepfather slid them down her legs and over her. Her ample breasts pressed against Mr Greene as she passed. “S... sorry mr Greene.”"No need to apologise Denise” grinned Mr Greene whilst making no effort to move.Denise squeezed into her seat. Mr Dunn and Mr Greene sidled up beside her as she typed. Mr Greene leant over the desk as he looked over Denise’s shoulder. Denise felt the eyes roam across her cleavage.“Denise, I’m not exactly sure that’s how you spell ‘stationery’. I think its spelt with an ‘a’ not an ‘e’.And look. It’s not ‘patiance’. I don't know if it was that or the sight of his girlfriend naked body that makes that day so memorable.HAIR CUTIn those early years I never had enough money for me to afford a proper hair cut so she would do it for me. One time she had just finished her bath and decided to trim her own fringe so with just a towel slung over her shoulders she ran the scissors along her forehead. Once she had done hers she decided to do mine too and that set a trend. The next time she offered to cut my hair I. I'm not gay." Sure, you're not gay," he responds, "Just the sight of black cock makes you hard. I can respect that, but let's continue the experiment. Get on your knees!"I start to stammer and he interrupts me by slapping me in the face, "Don't let my kindness fool you, bitch. I said get on your knees."My face must have been like what???? Because he repeats himself, "...and 'Yes, Sir' is the only response I want to hear or I send you out of here to deal with them thugs on the porch." I slowly.