His hand came down one more time, harder than before, and he pushed her from his lap. She landed hard on the floor in a heap, tears running down her f...ce as she stared in disbelief at her father. His face showed none of the love it always had as he stared at her and told her that he had taken all he would of her disobedience and that now she would learn to behave. Her heart started to pound as her father ordered her to get to her feet and follow him.He led her to the basement, to a door she’d. Upstairs he showed her the two guest bedrooms first. “I bet many a cuckold has slept in these,” she commented looking at Greg. Finally he showed her the master bedroom. It was en-suite and had a large four-poster bed. Cathy swooned over it. “That is so nice,” she said, “I can just imagine waking up in that next morning.” Al laughed. “You will be on Saturday, won’t you?” Cathy kissed him. “I hope so.” She took some more time looking around the room taking in the wardrobes and dressing table.. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else.This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of 35 Chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail, enough sex to satisfy almost everyone and some humor. It will be posted in. I was already about to cum, but if I touched it, I was definitely gonna erupt. He pushed it all in until his hips were pressing against my ass, and it felt like his cock was stirring my guts. It made me lose my breath.“Oh God!” I shouted. “Big Frank! Fuck me! Get in there, daddy!”“Aye,” He hissed and wrapped a hand around my mouth. “Shut your fuckin’ mouth or everyone’s gonna hear you. You want them to hear you getting used like a slut, huh?” He slowed down his thrusting but didn’t fully stop.I.