“You little whore, flirting with that man” he said. “I didn’t say anything, I just paid him” I pleaded. “I saw him checking you out, oglin... your tight ass, because you dress like a whore” he raged. I was wearing daisy dukes and a cropped t-shirt, but that was what Daddy had given me. I tried to tell him, but he wouldn’t listen. He grabbed my arm and dragged me with him while muttering under his breath. We went into the basement, to his work shop. Stopping at a workbench, he bent. My arm around her, feeling her soft breasts pushing against it. She’s sitting with her bare pussy right on my dick, throbbing flat against my belly. Only separated by my thin trackpants. There’s almost nothing in between my dick and her pussy. We’re sitting like this for a few moments. It doesn’t take long until she’s asleep. Or pretending to. I’m feeling my trackpants getting wet from her. I’m so aroused, I must be pumping out precum. The idea of my precum mixing with her pussy fluid through. More

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