She guessed it would just be another silly, stupid little kerfuffle, just like when Principal Jenkins had tried to get rid of all the soda vending mac...hines two years ago. Some students got really mad, some teachers and parents got even madder, there was a dumb meeting in the gymnasium, lots of people yelled at each other, and then nothing really happened. The soda machines stayed, and that was the end of it. Emily was absolutely certain that the grumblings about all the girl’s outfits would be. Harder you fuck... Fuck my dirty asshole harder you son of a bitch... Fuck my asshole deep and hard until it bleeds... Your mother is a dirty, no good anal whore son... Fuck me... Fuck your slutty, no good whoring mother baby... Fuck me harder... Make me bleed... Make my asshole bleed... Make mommy's slutty asshole bleed!!!" "So you want me to fuck your ass harder huh bitch?" "Yes you i****tuous fuck... Fuck my ass harder... Ram your long cock in my slutty little asshole... Make me feel it you. ..I would be home alone at my computer with all my wife pics, jerking off, when suddenly a ruthless bulls knocks on my door and I have to let him inside. He pushes me away from the computer, laughing as he sees what I have been trying to hide by minimizing windows. He says he is going to have fun with my wife pics and he starts sharing them on all kinds of websites. I insist that he stops, but he is way too alpha for me to do anything but beg."I'll let you take down all the pics only when you. The room was dark, lit with warm colored light and electronic music that helped set the mood and gave me the rhythm I needed to rock my body and entertain Daddy when he arrived. Conveniently, I had a chair set out for him in front of the bed with a direct view of my ass, exposed and ready. I heard the door open and Daddy's footsteps let me know when he entered the room. The music guided him as I rocked my ass, the footsteps drawing closer until I could feel his warm hand rest on my waiting.