Cousins (now with Dad) final
I went to live with my dad, but my cousins kept paying for my tuition, or I'd tell my mom everything.
So my father became an alcoholic and was unemployed. He lived drunk. Sometimes he confused me with my mother, effect of alcohol. One night I lay in his bed to read a book, the light had been cut off for lack of payment, and his room came light from the pole. Then sleep in his bed. He was on the street and came very drunk, I woke up because I felt his hand taking my skirt, my panties put aside and he took my grill, he called me by my mother's name, it was so cute I enjoyed, I spoke
I pulled him on top of me, and we started kissing in tongue, that taste of alcohol was delicious, then I turned around and he got underneath and I sat on his belly, I took off my sweater, I joined my boobs and I lowered putting it in his mouth, he sucked really nice, squeezing my purse, passing my hand in the gutter and putting my fingers in my butt. I took off his clothes and sucked his dick, I sucked a lot, then I sat in his mouth and he sucked me, I fixed, leaving my bottle in his mouth and sucking his, 69. We sucked in each other's mouth, then we fell asleep in each other's arms. Early in the morning and he woke me up and we loved it, this time he put a little stick in my dick, I punched him. We got drunk, I squeezed my hand in the gutter and put my fingers in my butt. I went to his room, I sucked his dick, I sucked a lot, then I sat in his bed and he sucked me, I sucked him, I fixed, I left my bottle in each other's mouth, then we started kissing in each other's arms.
My father used to beat me sometimes like he used to beat my mother, but it's not his fault, it's the alcohol.
- this is for you to learn slut, when call comes soon... (so I embrace him and smooth his stick over the clothes, he calms down, I take him to the couch and breast on his stick until he mock. One day he was drunk and said that the beans I made were without salt, he caught me and lowered my head on the table, holding my hands back, took off the belt and hit my pocket, did the same thing he did with mother, after beating for a few minutes, sat on the chair asking for forgiveness, I took off my shirt leaving the breasts out, I hugged him and gave him my little breasts to suck.
He took me in his arms and took me to his room, took off his clothes and I too, he lay down and I sat on the stick, I rode, then I sat on his mouth for him to suck my dick making fun of me, then I sucked him and he also made fun of me.
Eventually, he got sober, got a job, got remarried, I live in another city now, and I visit him all the time, we go to a motel, I ask him to belt me on my pussy and then suck me off.
I met my cousins who got married, I climbed with them and their friends, at least that's what I got to thank them for, made me want to climb like a whore.
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So my father became an alcoholic and was unemployed. He lived drunk. Sometimes he confused me with my mother, effect of alcohol. One night I lay in his bed to read a book, the light had been cut off for lack of payment, and his room came light from the pole. Then sleep in his bed. He was on the street and came very drunk, I woke up because I felt his hand taking my skirt, my panties put aside and he took my grill, he called me by my mother's name, it was so cute I enjoyed, I spoke
I pulled him on top of me, and we started kissing in tongue, that taste of alcohol was delicious, then I turned around and he got underneath and I sat on his belly, I took off my sweater, I joined my boobs and I lowered putting it in his mouth, he sucked really nice, squeezing my purse, passing my hand in the gutter and putting my fingers in my butt. I took off his clothes and sucked his dick, I sucked a lot, then I sat in his mouth and he sucked me, I fixed, leaving my bottle in his mouth and sucking his, 69. We sucked in each other's mouth, then we fell asleep in each other's arms. Early in the morning and he woke me up and we loved it, this time he put a little stick in my dick, I punched him. We got drunk, I squeezed my hand in the gutter and put my fingers in my butt. I went to his room, I sucked his dick, I sucked a lot, then I sat in his bed and he sucked me, I sucked him, I fixed, I left my bottle in each other's mouth, then we started kissing in each other's arms.
My father used to beat me sometimes like he used to beat my mother, but it's not his fault, it's the alcohol.
- this is for you to learn slut, when call comes soon... (so I embrace him and smooth his stick over the clothes, he calms down, I take him to the couch and breast on his stick until he mock. One day he was drunk and said that the beans I made were without salt, he caught me and lowered my head on the table, holding my hands back, took off the belt and hit my pocket, did the same thing he did with mother, after beating for a few minutes, sat on the chair asking for forgiveness, I took off my shirt leaving the breasts out, I hugged him and gave him my little breasts to suck.
He took me in his arms and took me to his room, took off his clothes and I too, he lay down and I sat on the stick, I rode, then I sat on his mouth for him to suck my dick making fun of me, then I sucked him and he also made fun of me.
Eventually, he got sober, got a job, got remarried, I live in another city now, and I visit him all the time, we go to a motel, I ask him to belt me on my pussy and then suck me off.
I met my cousins who got married, I climbed with them and their friends, at least that's what I got to thank them for, made me want to climb like a whore.
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