“Hope, it’s me, Jack,” he said gripping her shoulder making her look into to eyes.A sigh of relief flooded her and she began to cry. He pulled ...er close and hugged her tight. She felt the skin of his neck on her cheek, it was warm and inviting. He held her there for a moment then pushed the snow-covered blanket from her shoulders, swooped her up in his arms and set her on the couch. He grabbed a blanket from the back of the couch and wrapped it around her.“I’m sorry,” she sniffled.He reached. Afterwards, though, that was what we really clung to. Afterwards he’d hold us, his cock still in our asses, cum deep inside our bowels. Hold us and whisper things in our ear. He’d tell us how beautiful we were and we’d believe him and hold onto the feeling for as long as we could, feeling beautiful and loved.That’s why we worried. It wasn’t all about the sex. It was that feeling. Of being beautiful. Of being loved.Blanket told us about the last time Daddy had taken him. It had out behind the. More

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