Emotionally, I’m struggling. My love life is a failure, no kids, and I need a solid man in my life to sing sweet nothings to me and simply care for ...me. My closest friends have their own families, their continuously growing family trees, while my trees growth seems to have ended. I’ve been left so far behind, their great oak canopies have left me without a single glimpse of the beautiful sunlight. My ultimate fear is that I will never experience the glory of birth. I have been a workaholic,. Making me cute for daddy''we both gonna be so cute , daddy gonna be happy''i was help i a cute dress and she took a picture of us ''oh he is here in 5 lets wait outside''i was so shy both holding hands walking to the street corneri never been out dress like a girl and felt all the man eyes looking at me soon enought his car stop near us and we got insidei was on the backseat alone cyntia slurping on daddy cock being called a good girl for helping her sister dress up''show me cindy get doggy. She continues to struggle, not seeing that I am quickly becoming hard as a rock. As we continue to struggle , I try to force my weight against her to keep her still. As I press against her. my cock slides right through the opening in my boxers and it is suddenly between her legs, right at her pussy. Now she notices and struggles harder to push me away. I realize that now is me chance for revenge for all the mistreatment she has given me. I reach one hand down and position my cock to enter her.. I got super excited; I called in sick and cleaned up my apartment as it was dirty as hell. It took all day to clean it up and I also brought in some beers and a monster energy drink (I was so naïve that, I thought I need a lot of energy so I should drink an energy drink). This was my first time drinking it and I don’t know if it was the drink or the feeling that I was doing something very wrong, my heart was beating very fast. I still didn’t cancel the date and it was already late evening that.