“Jacob!” a stern male voice shouted. Adrenaline shot through is body as he stumbled to get out of bed. He looked at the clock to see red numbers showing three-fifteen. “Jacob!” his father yelled once more. Even panicked, Jacob realized he wasn’t wearing any pants. Fumbling around, he found a pair quickly and put them on. “Yeah dad,” he called back. “Get your ass down here,” he dad shouted back at him. Tired, Jacob couldn’t even muster an eye roll as he went to see his father. To him, the annoyance of blowjob the man every weekend always started in the early morning with a drunk scream like big this one. It also always ended with some sort of beating too. Sleep drifted away fast and by the time Jacob made down the stairs to see his father, he felt strangely alert. Most of the time when he walked into the living room where his father would be sitting in an old recliner, he felt groggy. Now, as he stepped into the living, Jacob realized then just how bare it was. A single TV stand and a couch were the only things in there besides the recliner. A thought occurred to him about actually filling the room up with things. There happened to be a monthly allowance that never skinny got used for anything except his room. Funny how that never occurred to him before. “What took you so long?” His dad demanded. Its how the conversation always started. A comment about how slow he moved. “Sorry da-,” Jacob went to reply. “Don’t be,” his father said. A slurp sounded and then Jacob realized the two of them weren’t alone. On her knees in front of his dad was a woman with her petite back teen towards Jacob. Jacob blushed realizing that the slurping meant the woman currently had her lips wrapped around his father’s cock. She gurgled. The blowjob young lady was gorgeous of course and she started doing what she was paid to do. The sounds they made as they fucked were truly lecherous. She even thought she could remember being assembled in a factory, and having a direct uplink to the internet. skinny I really love her!” Somehow she had gathered the plushy into her arms again, and the doll was hugged by both sides, between the two of us. He thanked me for the update. In fact.... “Oh, hm, I don’t know whatever happened with that. Both my hands clutched into fists, one gripping her silken teen ponytail. "You can stay there." You really want some hard cock in you, to learn about big the birds and the bees." petite Am I starting to get sentimental, now?