"OK. IS ANYTHING GOING ON?"Yes, dad just came home! I need to get undressed now!!! No, dad. I'msorry!"I started to cry and they woke me out of the...hypnosis. I continued tocry as I could remember everything. My dad beat me! He broke my armthrowing me into the wall! He called me a little faggot and told me ifhe caught me again that he would kill me! I had to go to the hospitaland my dad said I fell down outside playing. I just nodded when theyasked me if that was right. I was in shock. Her name was Gina and asked me to dance, so we did that most of the night, at closing time she gave me her number and a passionate kiss before we each went to our home's.In class all I could think off was Gina, first think after school I called her to see if she wanted to go on a date with me.Gina said yes and wanted to meet in the park at night. I was nervous but happy to see her and we walked through the park holding hands, we lay on the grass watching the stars, this was the perfect moment. He led that raid on the tankers last night. His commanding officer is another of my cousins and he’s quite convinced, as well.“Lt. Commander Ferguson is a cousin of yours?” I asked, surprised.“First cousins, actually. His grandmother was Charlotte,” he replied. “There are also numerous descendants of the first Lucky Jim in Congress and the Pentagon. Even the Acting President is one of his descendants,” he explained proudly.“You should plan on attending the annual reunion this year if you can,”. No fucking hands.I slide sideways between your lips and vestibule, pushing firmly against your teeth. Testing your desire. Widening your jaw my solid cock glides deeper into you. I begin working it in and out, far sooner than you’re used to, stroking my shaft against your cheeks and tongue. My slick cock dribbles. My taste driving you fucking wild. You push your face closer to me as I drill deeper into you. Past your tonsils, beginning to stretch the opening into you. Eyes telling me you want.