Maybe it was time to earn some money with the brat, there were plenty of pervs in the world.“I am not selling you my daughter, Barney. What do I loo... like, a slaver? Either leave her be, get in here and fuck me, or get the hell out. You ain’t getting your money back either way.” Sylvia glared at him, almost daring him to object.Barney looked a little sick, his face going pale. He bent back down, facing the little girl, and whispered to her. “I ain’t got more than that, sweetie, but I will see. "Derek," she whispered after we'd made up, "I know you're not Terry but I still have reservations about moving in with you for good. What I would like to do is to move much of my stuff before Christmas so I spend Christmas here with you and treat this as my home. I thought I would keep my place on until the end of February and keep a bed and cooking stuff there until then so that if anything goes wrong, I still have that as a bolthole. I don't believe I will need it, but I would like it to be. So they had another big fight and he just told her that he could not resist fucking other girls. He told her that if she went to that college, he would only fuck her but that when he got really horny, he had tried to jerk off thinking about her but it was not working. She asked him if he was fucking the girl that she had caught him with but he admitted that she was pissed at him too and he had not fucked her since. She asked him who owned the panties and he told her that they belonged to a. “You look so provocative with the top of your dress around your waist,” he said softly, cupping a bulging tit. “Your tits are gorgeous.”She stared into his eyes, her eyes smoldering with lust and her lush, sensual lips parted slightly, giving her an utterly wanton look. Her nipples stood out proudly, fully erect, and a flush showed on her throat and chest. “You guys are all alike. Give you a glimpse of big tits and you go bananas. There’s more to a girl than tits, you know.”He took the bait.