You’re gonna be a fag. Get used to it. You’re a homo. You’re gonna get butt-fucked and suck my cock. You’re gonna satisfy my dick, and I don�...�t give a damn whether you like it or not. You’re gonna learn to take my cum up your ass and in your throat." But Dad, that’s not right, you’re my Dad!", I said sitting up.SLAP. Another blow, and again I fell back on the bed."You challenge me again, and I’ll hit you again. You’re a fag. And you’re MY fag. I brought you into this world, and you are here to. Now it's about the typical wallflower Sabine. Even her style of clothing was inconspicuous, almost boring. She only wore jeans or denim skirts, but always at least knee-length and never figure-hugging. Still, I liked her. I just found her likeable, even if she was always very dismissive when I tried to talk to her. Maybe it was because the other guys avoided her or she had little to do with the opposite sex in general. Still, I was fascinated by talking to her, probably for that very reason. It. Hollywood or Venice Beach seemed more her style but she had a beauty salon cum tattoo parlor in Costa Mesa where she served as her own advertisement."Come in," said Kelly, giggling with embarrassment and excitement.Andie strode over to the bed, jewelry jingling. "Pete and Richard were telling me about Barbie's shister or niece, they weren't too clear. Took me awhile to realize they were talking about you. How'd they get the idea you were a girl? Although, you do look cute in that bathing suit.". She was crying and moaning with pleasure. Her cute creamy pink pussy was getting its first stretching and she was loving it. I saw at her pussy and our organs were covered by the blood of her hymen. I took a cloth and cleaned her pussy with it. My dick was still hard and the hard on was killing me. I gently kissed her and asked her “Again baba?”. She cutely nodded her head. Her eyes were glistening with the new pleasure she had just discovered. I removed the condom and entered her. That was a.