I scrambled to pick up the rolling cans and came over to him on the couch where he was sitting. He slapped me across the face, and I dropped the cans...again and tried not to cry. “Do you think we can drink that now? Do you?” I shook my head no. Dad raised his hand as if to hit me again, “I can’t hear your empty head rattle! Speak!” “No sir,” I managed to squeak out, my eyes locked on the cans on the carpet. I was too embarrassed to even look at Paul; I figured he must be very angry with. As she did this, she unbuttoned my pants. Her tongue swirled around my nipple and she unzipped them. She switched nipples and started sliding my pants off. She was always preparing for her next move. She slipped my pants off and shoved her tongue into my mouth I was so ready. She pulled my panties down. They stuck to me just a little bit. I just couldn’t control myself. They were down around my ankles and off in no time, though. Like I said, she was an expert. She didn’t really give me much. More

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