Not panicking, but definitely becoming very aware of my situation, I think that it may be better to sit down but everything gets a lot worse rapidly, ...and I’m just able to grab the phone and call emergency services before I black out, my lasts memories of the operator saying hello as the phone slips from my hand and I plummet to the ground.I wake up again, this time in a room that seems too bright, my eyes dazzled into squints. As they become accustomed to the all-penetrating whiteness I can. ... I pull of my shirt, grab your head and force you down onto me, savoring the feeling of being in your throat.... I release you and watch as you suck me and stoke me.... With my hands I pull you away from me, stand you up, and tear your pants off of you, revealing a wonderfully shaved and wet pussy....We both step out of our clothes, standing there naked, with beautiful scenery all around.... I turn you and lean you aganist the front seat, spreading your legs wide, I kneel in front of you and. Turned out he'd been right the entire time. Drugs? No, his little girl wouldn't do drugs. She would never want to become a junkie. But sex? Porn? Obviously his daughter had no qualms about becoming a little slut.Become a slut? She's always been a slut! George kept reminding himself. Night after night he saw the evidence: her, on her bed, that crimson colored dildo of hers shoved deep between her legs. George had actually come home from work early after the first time, just to sneak into her. I never had any feeling before, after a slight touch, whole my body got a current I felt my underwear getting hard. I left to her place that night I cant sleep and of course masturbated that night. From next day I was waiting when she ll message, after 3 days she pinged me yeah that was a awesome feel. This time my driving style changed and she noticed it well she asked ‘now this is good driving’ I dont know why she said, I told her i’m driving fast please hold me tightly. She laughed at me and.