At first he felt like a teenager watching a porn video, a little envious, wishful that he was the one doing the fucking, and then it dawned on him. ...he was a slut, and now his own bitch to do with as he damn well pleases. A moan escaped his lips causing Fix to glance over and see him cock in hand. No words were spoken, none were needed. Fix, pulled out of Constance's cunt and gestured for Stan to sit on the bed. "Yeah homeboy, let the bitch ride her masters cock and see how it feels".. Molly looked her up and down, raking her eyes over Ashleigh’s form. She could see why she liked to whore herself around; she had a fit body, with full breasts that sat up high on her chest and curves that accentuated her frame. Molly’s eyes lingered over the small triangle of cloth that dipped into her crotch, and could only imagine the pretty pink pussy that lay underneath it. And that ass…“Take your panties off.”Ashleigh’s eyes widened in disbelief. “What?” she asked shakily.“Panties OFF,”. He pulls her heels off then climbs up her body kissing her deeply as he rubs her pussy through her panties. See baby you want this, your soaked through your panties. She starts crying again shaking her head as he moves down and pulls off her black lace thong. He slowly kisses up one of her thighs and starts to rub her clit . She trys to muffle her moan not wanting her dad to know how it feels. He moves his mouth to her clit and starts sucking on it then pushing his fingers feeling that his. So he had acouple options: 1. He could either become an gay prostitute or he couldbecome a transsexual prostitute (whatever happened in the future - hewas going to get fucked). 2. He could either submit to his fatewillingly (getting to make his own decisions), or he could fight andattempt to resist (and loose any ability to affect his own fate). Kylewas already shocked and horrified. He didn't know how to respond. Andthen he was informed that the decisions for both points 1 and 2 were.