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Wholesome No More
Why did mom have to marry Brad? He’s really cramping my style. I’m 18 and I want to party now that I’m back from boarding school.
But after he pinned me against the wall to read me the riot act, feeling his hard bulge on me, I knew I was lost. However, I can’t let him know that I want him to be MY FIRST!
I want him to take me roughly like I know only he can…
I slid into the passenger’s seat of daddy’s BWM and hiked my skirt up so high that it showed him I wasn’t wearing any panties. His scowl grew deeper.
“You’ve been out all day like that?” he asked as he started the car.
“Where men could see you?” he asked.
He gripped the steering wheel so tightly his knuckled blanched, and I could see the muscle in his jaw clench and relax repeatedly. I’d peed him off.
He pulled the car onto the street, saying nothing. He kept his eyes fixed on the road.
I reached over and ran my hand over the front of his pants, noticing he already had an erection.
I grinned and said, “What has you so horny, daddy?”
“What’s between your legs is mine,” he said. “It’s all mine. You will not let anyone else see it. You will not let anyone else touch it. And you certainly will not let anyone else pound it. Is that understood?”