The robber is tellin my dad to look and make me look in my dads eyes while he facefuck me. Take your clothes off! The robber would say then make me pl...y wit my wet pussy telling my dad to look thn wit a gun tell my dad to take over an stroke my pussy for me,slide a finger in my pussy, finger fucking me. The robber tell him faster n harder while telling me to tell my daddy it feel good. Im moaning daddy….yes lick my clit he dnt move just stroking. The robber tells him to take off his clothes my. To all this, Mister Joachin continued to wear the only thing that had that loose and worn our boxer, I followed him with my gaze, I did not take my eyes off that man, I was 9 year old boy watching how a 35-year-old man walks there in his living room half-naked wearing nothing but baggy, wout-worn boxers.Mister Joachin sat down and instantly got comfortable as usual, he spread his legs widely and threw himself back, when he made this movement one of his big and hairy balls came out of his boxer. You....." I cut her off. "Don't go there. Don't act like you were a saint all your days mommy. Or did you forget you had me at fourteen? You should be talking to me, not talking down on me. I am turning 17 and soon 18 and …She came over to the bed silently. I looked up at her and she slapped me. She slapped the shit out of me. "Get out! Get out of my house Nikki! You think you grown and can talk to me like that then get out. I did not raise you to disrespect me and I will not allow it. You. .. but marriage wasn't one of them. She had gotten married to be able to have children. Working with the poor things at Mavis' house was fine - she loved that - but she wanted her own children so much it hurt. She had assumed, when she came to work for Mavis, that all the children were orphaned by disease, or accident, or perhaps, in the odd circumstance, crime. She was horrified to find out that a lot of women didn't want their children in the first place, and simply abandoned them to die. She.