“Yeah, Daddy, please, please, fuck me.”“You want me to fuck you, boy?”“Please, please.”“What did you say boy?” he said, his voice hoar...se. “I’m begging you to please just fuck me. I can’t take it anymore.”He half laughed. “Oh, boy, you are going to take it. Because I’m going to fuck your brains out.”I moaned. He spat on my hole and put the tip of his cock against it. I felt the pressure of his glans. It was way too big to get in. “Relax, baby, I’m going to fuck you and you know it, so just. But it was gone in an instant as he swiftly tightened his grip on the back of her neck and in a sudden flurry of strength, he brought his right hand across her face with a blow that knocked her back and threatened to collapse her. For a moment she feared she would fall, but at the last second she righted herself, and managed to stand and turned to face him. Her head bowed, without saying a word she stood in front of him. No emotion on her face except for the hint of a tear in the corner of her. His other hand gently rubbed her perfect teenage ass. “I guess so, sweetheart.” “Hmmm… What was it I said?” Stacey playfully bit her lip before continuing. “I remember!” Then, with a sultry voice, she added, “Play with my pussy, Daddy, while I suck your big cock.” Stacey smiled and wiggled her ass at him. He moved his hands all over her rump.“I have a better idea, baby girl.” He placed both hands on her hips and guided her over his body. She quickly got the hint, lifting her leg over his frame. ” And ran inside. That started the confusing feelings I had for my, for all figurative sakes, sister. I treated her as such, and visa versa. I texted Morgan later that night;“Hey, uh… what’s up?”‘nothin . how r u?’“I’m fine. But, uh… I have to go to the Clinic tomorrow again about my hand. It has a stint over it already, but…it hurts, Haha. Want to hang out tonight?”‘awh! Im srry ur hand hurts! Ill kiss it better! Shure, I can hang out 2nite. Come over @ like, midnite.’“Thanks, doll. (;. I’ll.