Denise gave me a wry smile and meaninglessly messed with her hair for a moment, as if forgetting that its current cornrows configuration meant she did...'t have to worry much about the grave dangers of poofy, frizzy hair.Then she opened the door and Mr Uribe and I were reintroduced. She had him come in and sit on the couch, and offered him a drink. Then she fled into the kitchen to fetch him a beer. Apologizing to the man and excusing myself for a second, I followed her in, since her nervousness. He rolls back on top of me, moving his hand immediately to my neck. Grasping it firmly, he slowly slides back inside of me, he leans down and grunts in my ear “since you decided to wake me up, things will go my fucking way. Do you understand me?” I speak slightly “y-yes dadd-” he cuts me off almost instantaneously “Daddy? No I want a yes, sir. Do you fucking understand.” I feel myself getting wet by the way his voice shifts to being dominant. “y-yes sir I understand-” He thrusts into me. More

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