I had just started emptying the bags and separating the groceries by type when I heard Nathan say, "What the fuck are you doing with clothes on bitch?...I told you before, no clothes in the house. Christ! Did you really go to college you dumb cunt?!"I stopped what I was doing and gladly took off the two little items of slut clothing I was wearing. Before I could start back putting the groceries away he said, "Bring us out a beer bitch. You have one too."I opened the case of beer and took two of. It was an “oh my God” moment…more embarrassing to her Dad it seemed at the time.Her Dad made a split second exit without much more than a quick sorry.Thankfully there was only a month left for school and she was able to ignore the ridicule of her peers.When she got home from school a month later, her Dad was very apologetic and felt guilty to the point of despair. It was Denise that over came his negativity towards the event by aggressively telling her Dad that he was the best lover she ever. All of a sudden I felt this warm fluid start to shoot into my mouth. I had to swallow a lot of it, I couldn't spit it out anywhere. He kept pushing it in deeper. I thought I was going to choke to death. Finally he relaxed and stopped pressing jis finger into me. I guess this ment he was finished. I felt good, but didn't cum.The man then pulled me up so that I was sitting facing him behind the steering wheel. By this time my pants were off me all together. I felt a little freer to move around. She gasped when he dragged her off her feet, pulling her down on top of him on the bed. She wiggled, shocked at the feeling of flesh on flesh. ‘Devlin!’ she cried, pushing at his shoulders. Devlin laughed, tumbling her onto her back beside him and rising up on one arm to gaze down at her. His hand stroked her cheek, gazing down into her furious blue eyes. ‘I adore you,’ he murmured. ‘I think I love you.’ They both stilled. She gazed up at him with wide eyes, her bared flesh forgotten. ‘You.