It was Mom that taught me how to look after myself, I can launder my own clothes, but, hell, don’t tell Becca or I’ll never live it down, she also...taught me how to ride a bike and how to swim in Aunt Paula’s pool. Mom had been the one to sit at my bedside when things were really bad during my rehab. Dad was noticeable by his distance. At first it bothered me but not that much anymore. It was one of the subjects that I had brought up with Mom but she explained that he was busy at work. It was. He was loving it as I struggled and then he was on his knees in front of me and pushing himself against my labia, parting and stretching them - forcing me to take him. I tried to keep him out, but he was so big and hard. I remember crying out as he entered me. He pushed himself right in until I felt him up against my cervix.He called me a little white whore and said that he was going to show me what it was like to have a 'real man. Not some little white boy'.. I was impaled on his huge cock as. More

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