Of course there was no hiding the fact, my father was clearly a p**o, his preference for young girls was something I had to bear and accept, but stran...gely I found myself in sympathy with him, namely because I found not just my feelings for him, but my friends attitudes towards sex and older men, were in tune with his idea of girls my age.People don't give a lot of credit to young girls and how they feel about sex in general, most of us have stories of parents fucking, watching porn, and web. .. IDIOT!!!”She was spectacular. Barefoot, wearing sky blue yoga pants that matched her eyes and an un-tucked pale yellow cotton top with a wide neck that slipped down off one shoulder revealing a thin white bra strap, she was gorgeous in her anger.“I thought you’d be tired after last night so I let you sleep in,” I explained.“Be quiet! I’m too angry! I’m not talking to you!”“All evidence to the contrary,” I muttered.Her eyes flashed. “What’s that supposed to mean?!!!”I grinned. Couldn’t help. ‘Yeah,mate,fuck his dirty queer mouth’ and ‘Oh,that dirty fuckin’ perv’,he loving ya big cock,make ‘im gag on it’ Shit,what kinda dirty perv’ was I?I was noshin’ down on this slimy smelly teen-cock like a baby on a tit,and loving it! ‘Nasty fucking queer,had this big knob up me lass’s twat tonight,lick her fuckin’ cunt-juices off me knob’ Hmmm,so THAT was that weird taste! I could hear a bit of fumbling and I realised the other lads had got their rock-hard cocks outa their trackies and they. " Glad you think so."Virginia held the door open; Richard motioned me inside. Holding my thighs modestly together, I got into the limousine; I saw as I climbed onto the plush seats that there was plenty of room in the back seat. I took off my boots and tucked them under the seat. Richard got in after me; I snuggled deep into the soft seats and felt the velveteen caressing my fishnet-clad legs.Richard moved close to me; I leaned against his warm body as Virginia got into the driver's seat. I was.