Novel & Cerita Anger Dad Inside Out

dad said excitedly. Yeah let's go meet my dad's wife. Man my father is like a kid who just got candy from his nana. It's good to see dad like this it's been nearly 5 years now. Dad said I should go inside because he wants to get our things from the car. Just as I was about to knock a fucking goddess open the door like man she's got beautiful tanned skin,beautiful blue eyes you could drown in,small nose and full kissable lips. I didn't even realise I was staring nope scratch that admiring this goddess before me until she cleared her throat.

Two scrawny men were in the room, buckling their belts, heading for the door. One of them laughed, savoring something. "That one had some fight in her. Wonder where Ryan found her." The other one grinned. "Feisty ones are the best. That was thrilling." Dad's vision went red. He swung his fist into the man's face, full force. "How dare you touch her?" The man went down hard, blood pouring from his nose, out cold. The second one grabbed a steel pipe from the wall and brought it down toward Dad's head. Dad turned in time and took it on the shoulder. He grunted, then snarled, grabbed the pipe, and swung it back without stopping.

But his chest rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm. He was still alive. Barely. My feet moved before I could think about it, stopping a foot away from him. “What’d he tell you?” I asked Ronald without turning back. He ignored me, speaking to Mason instead. “What did you find out from the grandmother.” Ronald asked evenly. Something heavy pressed against my chest and for a moment, I couldn’t breathe. I turned to him. “That your father was deranged.” I spat. His face didn’t waver. Nothing.

I sipped on my coffee and watched the water shift from deep blue to an emerald green, reflecting the sky above. "Good morning, Dad," I say then get up to go get dressed. I leave my room and as I walk throw the hallway I see a car drive in the driveway. It's Adam, sometimes it feels like he eats with us more than he eats at his own house. But as Uncle works from home and Adam does a lot for his legal department as a lawyer he comes and goes a lot. His father is an old friend of the family, for some time now he has been in New York directing a hospital.

I squeeze my already curled feet into my shoes. Dad snaps his fingers in front of his face, and he drops his “I’m-taking-all-your-clothes-off-in-my-head-right-now” look. “Is Adam here?” He smiles—God he smiles—and I bite my tongue. He’s making fun of my dad, and I can’t help but grin. “Yeah, he’s in the living room.”

Jenn opened her legs and gasped when Mom pressed her face against my sister's pussy. Dad groaned, "Sorry Amanda." We all looked. Dad was cumming in long hard shots. His hands are still at his sides. His arcs hit high on his chest. Three, no four. Mom smiled. "Wow, Andy. No hands. That's a first." Dad sat there, covered in his cum, panting, "I think it's gonna be a day of firsts."

"Tiffany's all I need, thankyou." He was rubbing the top of his girl's head and looking down at her affectionately. She was gagging audibly on his dick. From his new vantage point on the floor Jim was also right behind Tiffany's squatting body and he could see the firm spheres of her ass and the lips of her pussy between them, above which was the dark little hole of her anus. He knew that this morning when he left Dad had been right in that little hole, which looked so small and tight that Jim was surprised even a finger would fit in there. "Do you know what you'd get?" Dad was saying.

🦪 DORA 🦪 “Dad.” I pitched my voice low, intimate. He swallows. I watched the bob of his throat, the way the muscle corded beneath skin that suddenly looked too small for him. When I place my palm lightly against the center of his chest, I can feel the thud of his heart, hard and quick. “I love you… I want you… I don't care, let's just… do whatever we want,” I whisper, reading the war in his eyes, “Please, whatever we want.”

We were in my room. "...I heard you screaming so I ran and called dad. Thank God he didn't go to work today. What was that man doing to you?...he locked the door of the kitchen so daddy had to break it down with his legs. Dad's so strong like superman" He boasted flexing his muscles. I smiled wryly. At least he was humorous enough to save me. Mr Adam is full of suprises... I couldn't help but blush... The door of the room opened and he walked in.

Damn it… “No Mom, this is bullshit!” Vince shouted again. “Enough, Vince Davion!” Dad's angry voice boomed from inside. I couldn’t take it anymore and rushed inside but I stopped and my mouth fell open as I saw the people inside, all of whom turned to look at me simultaneously.