" So; I used to masturbate your father and he used to masturbate me too. But he wanted more" Jesus mom; shut up!" I sighed frustratingly."So I learned... from my girlfriends about panty-popping; they were letting their boyfriends do it to them. I would let your daddy rub his pecker on my pussy and as long as I kept on my panties so he couldn't put it inside me in the heat of the moment, it was safe. We both liked it, especially if I was wearing satin panties. Many a night I came home with my. I loved kissing his lips and rubbing his strong back and then his bare ass. He began to grab my tits still clothed in my sweater and bra. He lifted my shirt and forced one side of my bra up so he could touch my bare tit. Oh the pumping felt so good and I forced my legs wider and lifted my hips to meet his. He tilted his head so he could suck the free nipple and I grabbed his ass pulling him deeper into me as I lift my hips to meet his. Then the moment of excitement came.He sucked my nipple. I roused immediately as any good pet should, and eyed the doorway with caution as somebody ascended the stairs.The footsteps didn't sound familiar to me at all so I raised my back slightly in anticipation and prepared to hiss. A handsome face appeared in the doorway, his face was warm and soft but he appeared to be as unsure of me as I was he.“Hello little kitty?” he said tentatively.“I've come to play with you for a while” he said approaching my cage with slight trepidation. When he fumbled. “When you told us about your living situation, you told us you don’t get asked questions they don’t want answers to, but the questions they’ve posed and the ones they haven’t are troubling to me. They worry about where the money came from for your new computer and books, but they don’t seem concerned that you’ll be spending random nights away from the house. That tells me that money is first and your safety is second, at best when you’re there. I’m terrified for you right now and terrified that.