She yelped at my bite and shivered. I slowly began to kiss down the inner side of her breast until I was kissing between them, sliding my hand slowly ...own over her jean shorts, rubbing her crotch. Now I began to kiss up her neck, just beside my knife which I did infact have to move slightly to the side to do so. I popped the button on her jean shorts and slowly unzipped them, sliding my hand down to her crotch on just the outside of her panties, grinding my fingertips against her by nature. " They are just online friends Daddy." I don't give a fuck!" He slammed the laptop shut and pointed to the ground at his feet. "Here. Now."I dutifully ran to his side and knelt down. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so I was looking at him in the eye."Who said you could send your slutty pictures around? You know I don't allow that without permission. But you such a little slut you can't help it. Stand up and turn around."I did as I was told. And as soon as i was on my feet he ripped. More

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