I was staying at my friend's house and woke up with quite a thirst. I had gone back and forth to the kitchen multiple times, but what could actually satiate my thirst was in another room. My friend's Step-dad is kind of a dick, he just glares and snarls at me - always in his bathrobe and sad Step-dad patterned socks. I bet he keeps those socks on when he fucks ... not that I was thinking about him fucking, he's just that kind of asshole. He rarely says anything to me, except to order me around. Maybe I kind of like that part, his harsh eyes and commands. Maybe I want someone to obey, and w...

I was staying at my friend's house and woke up with quite a thirst. I had gone back and forth to the kitchen multiple times, but what could actually satiate my thirst was in another room. My friend's Step-dad is kind of a dick, he just glares and snarls at me - always in his bathrobe and sad Step-dad patterned socks. I bet he keeps those socks on when he fucks ... not that I was thinking about him fucking, he's just that kind of asshole. He rarely says anything to me, except to order me around. Maybe I kind of like that part, his harsh eyes and commands. Maybe I want someone to obey, and while at first reluctant will enjoy complying. Maybe I'm just the sort of little bitch who needs a real asshole to put me on my knees and make me use my mouth for something other than snotty replies.