I wouldn't even need to touch myself. Not at first.Can't do that. I have to pretend I'm fine. She might think I'm still sulking over my breakup, but I...don't want to take any chances. I get dressed, and as I do I realize my clothes are still in the bathroom. The dirty ones and the ones dad brought me. I hurry there and gather them, putting some into the hamper and taking the others back to my room.With a last look in the mirror, I go out again, ready to face my mother. Dad's still in the shower. I frantically pushed against Daddys broad chest, but his hands were stronger..he held me atop his lap, daring me to scream with his stern gaze. Calm the fuck down, dammit. Im not gonna hurt you unless you keep fighting Me. STOP KRISTIN! He harshly demanded, squeezing my hips roughly..probably leaving marks in the shape of his fingers. I whimpered softly and became still. Daddys hands slid over my back and down my bottom, squeezing lightly before one moved to my pussy and delved into my sticky. More

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