She then feels a cock slowly enter her aching cunt. The man at her face slowly starts to fuck her face, but the man behind her withdraws. "Fuck me. Fu...k me or suck me. I don't care. I just need it right now." she yells. It isn't long before she feels a cock in her cunt again. But… it's different. It's bigger and harder than the last one. And then she feels something being placed around waist. By the time she realizes what's going on, the dildo that was just strapped onto her starts vibrating at. .. What started off as regular, romantic dates, eventually turned into a few sappy text messages saying “Miss you xoxo.” I was finally starting to give up, even having thoughts that he found something better... Or someone. As my melancholy kept clinging to me, I kept clinging to anything from him. Reluctant to leave, and dying for more.... I was out of my mind. To fill the agonizing time between my encounters with Vincent, I often read smutty romance novels to pass the time. My collection. I start to get a sinking feeling as I realize what you probably plan to do. I say "Lord, please don't do this... I am really sorry... I won't do it again... I promise!... please!... I am begging you!" You turn to me and say, "You will not speak again until I tell you that you can. You will not close your eyes and you will not turn away. Do you understand?" I open my mouth to speak and you put your finger over my lips, so I nod my head in understanding. "Very good, my sweet." You kiss me. Little did I know how wrong I was, but soon enough should I be taught differently. As soon as she had gone off to school, I lurked to my computer. Checking e-mails. Most certainly there were none for job offers or replies to job applications in my inbox, but rather the daily newsletter from my favorite porn site. Remembering the scene my daughter had made me, the day she found out I actually payed for the porn I consumed, given the little cash we had... The nature of the porn site didn't make.