His dad just slapped him and boxed Hardcore his ears, slamming his body down on the ground. That night Ryan took a beating, not his worse beating, but enough that left marks tight for several weeks and a few cuts. He’d have to cancel his few regulars for the next couple days. Fortunately he had enough saved up, that the setback didn’t make or break him. Ryan came to, with Brenda over him, a sad look on her face. Their dad passed out adorable on the recliner in the living room, and Brenda kissing his face weeping softly. “I’m so sorry, Ryan.” She said over and over allure again. A couple days later, Thursday, the swelling was down enough that the bruising could be covered with ample makeup. The pain had subsided. Brenda was out with one of her Chads, and Riley was back to work with one of my regular Chads and on my knees having at his large cock. He was wearing a tight green and black bodycon dress, hiked up around my waist, and a white g-string perky with white stalking and shiny black mary janes. Riley’s auburn hair, wavy much like his mother’s, was done up in tight pigtails. Chad’s moaning was such, and Riley’s slurping so loud. Neither heard the front door open. “You like that, daddy?” “Yeah, baby girl, suck daddy’s dick!” as Chad’s hand pressed firmly down on the back of Riley’s head. Brenda had trained Riley’s throat with her strapon, and desensitized his throat of his gag reflex. His chin was resting on Chad’s balls when-. “WHAT THE FUCK!” Jim bellowed. “Who the FUCK are you?!” Jim pounded over to Chad as he scrambled to grab his clothes and dragged him out of the house and threw him naked onto the front yard. SLAM. The front door practically coming off of its hinges as it shut. The thunder of his dad’s footsteps came crashing into his room. Every now and then he would pull his dick out all the way so he could see her gaping hole. I felt appalled that Serana had spent her childhood in this dreadful place; it had to have been worse than mine, although she did not seem affected by it, other than, at times, waxing wistful in her remembrances. By 12;40 they were all glassy eyed they were laughing. Holding the switch as Kara had shown, I tight gave an experimental twitch of adorable my wrist. “My lord may I request a recess?” the defence solicitor asked about 10 minutes too late as the Judge was staring at Hardcore Angie’s cunt. Right in front of him were 2 perky teenage girls waiting to be served and one of them looked down to see what was going on. But I remember at the back of the building there are no ground floor windows. I gripped her rump, allure sucking with all my might. ‘Oh. I said “Hey Wifey” as she was moving the lounge. CHAPTER II