As the two ran from the house, dad looks at me and starts “now Matthew, son---” “Shut the fuck up dad. YOU FUCKIN R A P E D ME !! I fuckin hate ...ou !” Dad persisted in trying to calm me down---but that wasn't happening. “Matthew, give me that gun son” I responded, still yelling “fuck you dad, and I ain't your son anymore. You lost that last night. And here's what ur gonna do now. I want me a dirt bike. And ur gonna go down to the Honda shop---right the fuck now and get it for me”. Dad raises. All the time looking at her and she looked like she had won the lottery gasping for breath moaning for more. Then I just stop, just to get my own back for a while for her teasing me. I lick my fingers clean, she tasted like strawberries. She knew why I stopped and soon grabbed me by the waist looking up at me with puppy dog eyes, while undoing my jeans wanting more..a lot more. I wasn't going to say no at this point I was well beyond even thinking of stoping.I took her and laid her out on a. More

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