Corrupting Daddy's Little Angel.

High school messes with the brain something fuckin’ fierce.” “Yeah, no kidding.” Phil replied, then let a pause fill the air. “Well, I’m sure you have a lot of shit to do. I’ll let you go.” “Okay. See ya, Philly.” Nicole told him. “See ya.” Phil replied, staying on until he heard the dial tone. Phil sighed again, and just stared at the wall. Things still felt… incomplete, but at least he knew now that the most confusing times between him and Nicole were behind him. It was nice to dream, to believe in something. That said it was a huge mistake to believe in absolutes. Just as one should never say never, they should never say other absolutes - ‘always,’ ‘ definitely’ or even ‘absolutely'. It was nice to dream that Nicole and Phil were on better terms now, even just as friends, but the universe had other plans. Phil had been accused of something. Something heinous. Something illegal. There was just one problem - he didn’t do it. He was hosting a party, a party his family was famous for hosting, when some freshman girl had cornered Phil and asked him for boy-trouble advice. Phil was never one to deny someone advice, even if it was a freshman - if he had it his way, freshman would never have been invited to his parties - and Outdoor Fuck gladly invited her to his room where hard fuck the two could talk. The girl started out sweet, telling him her story, but then as the story got more sexual, so too did the conversation, and then the advancements came. Phil was reasonably buzzed from the alcohol, and given he and Olivia hadn’t met up in a while, he was sexually starved. He was weak, and when she got bolder, he decided to match her boldness, figuring he could chalk this up to a silly party fling. He was still respectful, of course - he confirmed that she wanted it and asked if she was sober enough to understand what they were doing - and before long they were having a good time. They had gone at it, fucking like rabbits for a few minutes, before the girl hopped off of him and said in her most sickly sweet voice, “Sorry, I just needed some leverage.” Phil was confused, naked, and on his back, wondering what the hell she meant before she stuck her finger down her throat to start producing tears. She then promptly picked up her clothes, put them on, and burst out of the room BDSM sobbing. A pit formed in Phil’s stomach in that moment. No. No . He had heard about stories like this, but figured they were myths, or weird talking points for people that liked to deny that rape existed. Sure enough, the girl ran to the first people she found - which of fuxking course happened to be Adam and Nicole - and started making up a story about how awful Phil was to her. humiliation Worse than that, it seemed as though Nicole instantly believed her. In any other situation, Phil could see why. In cases like this, it’s important to believe the victim. But she wasn’t the victim. Phil didn’t fucking do it. What the hell were you supposed to say at that point, when you had such a strong moral compass about these situations but knew her to be a liar? The next few days were hell. Nicole refused to talk to Phil for a good week, and Phil almost got expelled. Amazingly, none other than Adam fucking Watson marched up to the main office the next school day and gave what Phil felt like was a pro-Phil testimony, and thanks to that testimony, Phil rough fuck never got expelled. Phil officially had no freaking clue how to feel about Adam - at this point it was just Shrodinger’s Cat or whatever. Phil was both pissed as hell with Adam and fucking loved the guy, and could only tell you which of the two was stronger when someone asked. Still, it was thanks to Adam that, after the whole affair, Phil only went home for the day, his situation too volatile to have him stay at blonde school. The investigation lasted a lot longer, and Phil almost got in trouble for their age gap even if she had consented, but luckily some bylaws or something saved his ass. I couldn’t help but stare at the gorgeous body standing about 12 feet away. When I removed my skirt and panties and put my feet into the stirrups on her examination table, Dr. Posner insisted on covering my lower body with a towel. The act of walking around in the room where we ate meals as a family gave me a cheap thrill, but today I wasn't going to blow a load on the table. Cassie said somewhat sad. Bring forth the maiden." " 3 nights and 2 days i think if i rough fuck play cards right" i stuck my tongue out at her . Whenever Vanessa would masturbate, she'd often do it in the exact spot where her sister was extinguished. Which really pisses me off. As we both got dressed we had a bit more blonde to drink and could see Debbie spending a lot of time in hard fuck getting ready. She began sucking on Mikaela's clit and now it was Mikaela's turn to lose track of things, she still continued to lick Ronja, but the effort was sporadic at best. My essence, my cum, filled my balls. There was no way I could, or wanted to stop now.Then slowly set up straight, and began to work the the head of it slowly deeper into my ass. I stop at the nurses’ Outdoor Fuck station letting them know that we will be back in the morning. He quickened his strokes, sending Aruna into her most blissful, heavenly and lasting orgasm. After that I had to put my humiliation left leg under Vicky’s right leg and my right leg over her left leg and then ease myself BDSM onto the dildo. I’m set in my ways and while I find you attractive, so very attractive. Ideas after ideas were flowing to her mind. I nibbled on her earlobe once again. Elastigirl smiles. Fay crouched to the floor and used her hand to move Bryan’s cock around before answering; grasping it in her small hand to get a feel for it. Jill stopped what she was doing to look over to Mel. This seemed to make her juices flow even more as I was now gliding faster in and out of her from behind. I rolled my head, cracking my neck, “Whatever it was she had to say, it doesn’t matter much now.” I look up at him and shuddered. He slid onto the bed, lay on his back underneath mum and started to lick at her pussy. Don’t you dare be late!” I added with a wink. Finally, a young lady approached us asking if we were the new interns. I could smell the BBQ as I stepped out of my car. That sent me back in an over to the table that the ladies were sitting at. “The mall.” she answered.