"You really should see your face," he quipped gasping for air. "There is no doubt in my mind you're thinking 'he's gonna kill me'. I don't think that'... going to happen. I'm going to ask you a very serious question and I really want the truth."Needing time to think I gulped the rest of my beer while making up my now feeble mind. I nodded my head."Have you and Peg had sex yet?"I shook my head negative so violently I was afraid of scrambling what little I had for brains."That's too bad," he. Unlike her parent's home, the one next door was a two-family rental.The second floor, Sally knew, was occupied by Phyllis Wallace. Thirty-four years old, the curly-haired brunette had, until last year, lived there with her husband and ten-year old son. Her son, Billy, still shared the small apartment, but her husband, Glen, had been asked to leave just before the New Year. The teenager remembered her mother mentioning at dinner the other night that Phyllis was in the middle of divorce. ” Mrs. Dante entered the room with Rebecca. Rebecca’s face was streaked with tears. She walked over and shut and locked the door. “Daddy, it’s not what you think or what you were told. This little bitch right here was the one who done this. She set the whole thing up. Luke didn’t know it was me. He thought it was her. He thought he was playing one of her sick role playing games. He even wore a condom. How many rapist do you know that would wear a condom?” Mr. Dante got a shocked look on his. You didn't even protest and now your mouth is full of his dick) I could feel his dick pushing to the back of my throat as I breathed heavier and heavier out of my nose. (Fuck, don't gag) I placed my right hand on his hip to steady myself and with my left I grabbed his ass cheek and pulled him toward me – I could feel the tip of his fat meat pushing hard into my throat – I relaxed my throat as much as I could and could feel his cock slide down."Oh...yeah baby, yeah...deep throat that cock." His.