Dan was smiling, though silent. Ted began unbuttoning my top. I didn’t move. I didn’t want to stop him. But I had to process the idea more. Ted co...tinued until my top was off.I looked at Dan and said, “You just want to look?”Dan nodded. “That’s all.”I was instantly aroused at the idea of exposing myself to Dan. It’s something I’ve thought of but always put out of my mind. Ted asked me to stand and allow him to unbutton my jeans. I did so, and Ted pulled them to my ankles. I stepped out of them. For a brief second his smile faltered. "OMG! What did she do to myson?" flashed through his mind then was gone.Andy should have been horrified hearing what his father said. Insteadhe suddenly felt very proud and very horney. He raced to the masterbathroom and grabbed a frilly pink nylon pair of panties from the dirtyclothes hamper. He noticed that they were freshly stained and stilldamp. In his bathroom he pulled the pink panties over his nose andinhaled deeply. Sitting on the commode,. He pushed his cock in hard. All the way in. I gasped, but my hole was well lubed and ready from the plug.He whispered in my ear, you love being my whore don't you? Mmmmmmmmmmmm, yesss. You want to be my whore, he said? Ohhhhh, yes Sir. He fucked me steadly. Not fast, just slow and diliberately. All the way in, then out and then back in. He tells me, are you my little faggot? Mmmmmmmmm, yessss daddy. I am your little faggot, I murmer. You are my little pussy boy to do as I want? Ohhhh yes daddy,. In the first place.I recall the very last instructions Marta had given her daughter, on that fateful day when she had left for her own apartment and a date with deportation. She had made it very clear to Maria that no matter what happened to her, Maria was to obey us in everything, and to never give us any reason to send her back to South America. The cute little teen had nodded her head gravely, and answered "Si', Mama."Sweet little Maria had never given us the slightest cause for concern, for.