What the hell is taking so long?” Dad yelled as he knocked on the door. “No, Dad! Porn sex “No, Dad, I wasn’t. It’s beautiful,” I said. He didn’t sound angry, but he didn’t sound like he was smiling, either. “Open you damn mouth and lick the head of my cock,” he commanded. I’m sorry I didn’t do more to protect you. When he hit my throat, he kept pushing until I started to gag. This was not my mother’s fault. I decided that what my Dad did to Mom and me was wrong, but it was the only life I knew. Why was he still holding my head down? Open your birthday gift,” my father said with a smile. In his own way, he’s trying to show you and me how much he loves us, but it just comes out all wrong. I’ll make you another. Go get that bag on the kitchen table.”
As I got up, I realized that I was feeling a little funny. I would have been pretty embarrassed to admit that I had wished for a boyfriend.
