“Mmm do you like that you little whore?” he asked as the head of his cock rubbed my tiny little nub harder.“Yes! Oh Daddy yes, I love it... plea...se Daddy” I whined. Desire to have his cock had completely taken over me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I need to feel his cock slide into me so badly.“Do you want my cock little girl? Do you want this cock to fill your tight little bald cunt, you little whore?”“Oh god Daddy…”“I want to hear you beg me for it little girl. Do it. Or you will not get. Vaishali brought the breakfast and started going, “Arre aap bhi Khao na”“Nahi baba theek hai” “Vaishali kaki baitho toh”, aur wo mere hall mai neeche baithi.Mujhe ajeeb laga “Arre waha kyu aap upar mere saath baitho na”Usne mana Kiya par mere jor Dene par baith gayi.Aaj mujhe waqt tha toh mai usse dekh raha tha mujhe laga mai bhi Kitna buddhu tha jo ghar mai rakha heera pehchan na Saka.Vaishali ek 40 saal ki aurat thi uske mammey bohot bade the. Wo neele saree mai thi jo usne marathi style mai. ” Zack said as he pulled a wife beater shirt over his head.“Your mom hates my guts and your father wants to fuck me.” She said sarcastically.“Bullshit” Ashley smirked angrily “I’ve seen him leering at me. He practically drools when he looks at me. I think that’s why your mom hates me so much.”Zack shrugged “Maybe it’s how you dress or something. I mean you are hot.”“Yeah, or maybe your father is a fuckin’ pervert.”Zack just nodded, figuring that it was better to just drop it than argue.“I need. " I winced. "Being with Talon has helped a great deal," she went on, "but it still wasn't healed." You'd yet to confront your tormentor," Aunt Gene clarified."And now you have," Billy took over, squeezing my forearm briefly. "Plus, you came out victorious, not an easy thing to do, ever. Way to go!"Now that they mentioned it, the last aches I'd been unaware I still possessed eased, taking away a great amount of guilt along the way."Thank you," I said quietly, looking them all in the eye. My.