"Yeah take that slut," said one of her cousins.She tried to resist but her dad held her nose and slapped her twice across her cheeks forcing her to op...n her already aching jaw. Her father had a look of control in his eyes as he thrust his hard cock in and out of his daughter's mouth. Tears began to run down her red face and her father then thrust his cock in up to his balls causing Sophie to gag and sobber.Her father began to quicken his pace, fucking her face violently. The rest cheered him. Oh, I don't know! In my mind, I always thought you had to be a lesbian to want to do that. But you see, if I didn't have that choice, if I 'had' to or if I was 'made' to, I could do it. Then if I liked it, I wouldn't be a lesbian. Would I? I know I should be more open-minded. Blame the nuns, baby. (winks) Anyway, it makes me wet just thinking about that. I also have a fantasy where I am taken roughly by a group of men I don't know. The idea of being gangbanged and treated like a slut by. He had thousands of pictures of under-age girls hidden in his home computer, together with files handling the drug deals. The final 'icing on the cake' was the videos of his own daughter undressing, and pictures of him having sex with very young girls. Of course, that's not to mention the recording in which he rapes and kills Ana. I guess that if the story is shocking enough, there is always someone who leaks it to the press, and there always is someone who will print it.It was a bit more than. The blouse leaves my breasts totally exposed. We considered removing a few of the buttons, but since the thing is all but invisible anyway it hardly seemed worth the effort.Grace is going to wear a thin, slinky dress made from a material that’s very similar to a pair of panties I own. It’s silky and not quite translucent. You can’t see through it, but you can see every hill and valley and bump and dimple as the material lies against her skin. Enough buttons have been removed from the top that.