Are you going to be OK?”“Mom’s here, so yes. I’ll probably talk to Doctor Mercer tomorrow. Thank you for calling.”“You’re welcome,” I replied.We said ‘goodbye’ and I hung up, then collapsed on the couch between Lara and Clarissa.“Well, that sucked,” I sighed. “She was sobbing at the end.”“Because you’re engaged?” Clarissa asked.I shook my head, “No, because she doesn’t think she can ever love someone.”“That would be severely depressing.”“I know.”October 5, 1984, McKinley, Ohio“What are we doing tonight?” Elizaveta asked when I arrived at her house to pick her up for our first real date.“Dinner and a movie,” I replied.“Which movie?”“Irreconcilable Differences,” I replied. “It’s a comedy about a ten-year-old girl who sues her divorced parents so she can go live with her nanny.”“And for dinner?”“I keep the fast fairly strictly, so either Chinese food or a diner near campus where I can get a nice salad.”“Chinese would be fine. We keep the major fasts, but we’re not strict on Wednesdays. I had heard of this. Girls at school whispered about deep-throating. I had to please Daddy and be a good girl. Besides, if my mom did this for him, then so could I.“Yes, yes, relax that throat and swallow my cock,” groaned Daddy.“Do it,” Sun hissed.I relaxed my throat as Daddy’s hand forced my mouth down his cock. I angled my head, letting his dick slid into my gullet. It was so hard. I wanted to gag. I smiled around his dick, remembering a trick I had learn to suppress it. His dick slid deeper and deeper. Into my throat. It grew harder to breathe as my little throat constricted about his dick.“Yes, you’re taking every inch of my dick,” groaned Daddy. “Such a good girl.”“Always,” Mom moaned, her voice loud. Was she masturbating? She thought Daddy was talking to her.I wanted to shove my hand between my thighs. I would cum in seconds. I fought the urge as my lips pressed into Daddy’s curly pubic hair. I took every inch of his cock down my throat like a good girl.A surge of pride shot.
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