Don’t call him that, he doesn’t deserve it. He didn’t raise me. You and Allison and Ron did. He doesn’t deserve to be called my father. Ron do...s. He’s the man that was there for me since he knew me. That accepted me and all my weirdness no questions asked. That loved me unconditionally. He’s the one that dried my tears, took care of me, gave me a place to live, and took me to school, and the library and track practice and church and made sure I brushed my teeth and flossed and had clothes to. Charlie was in that class and also United States History.Cadet Laredo spoke to Lester, Freeman and I as soon as we took our seats at the lunch table. "As upper classmen, you will each be responsible for the conduct of the lower classmen." He assigned one meal per day to each of us and I got breakfast. He then made seating assignments and told the freshmen that they were not to speak unless spoken to. I found myself sitting across the table from Freeman with a freshman and sophomore on either. Will you be gentle?”Joaquim was in no mood to be patient or gentle, but he also wasn’t interested in really hurting this girl either. So, instead of pushing himself in with one aggressive thrust, he used a mixture of her cum and his spit as lubricant and let himself sink in slowly, giving her time to acclimate to the new sensation of her ass being so full.“Fuck, you feel huge. I feel like you’re going to tear me in half.”“Just relax, you’re doing fine… god, you feel amazing.”Slowly, he started. Now my cock was fully erect and hard like a rock while fucking my cock she also making eye contact to know when exactly I also want to entered. Her ever push was making me more and more hard and my eyes were shut and I was in heaven amazingly. I was also moaning ohhhh right baby do it fast what a sucker uuuu. This was continued for some time and both felt uncontrollable heat to subsidise.I sit her on kitchen base and parted her legs oooh what a site of fresh fucked pussy it was a awesome scene.