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His way of raising me revolved around the simple philosophy of “do whatever.” I couldn’t complain that my life was dull, at least. “He seems to be late. What’s taking him so long?” I asked just as my bedroom door swung open, and my mother peeked inside. She was mildly surprised to see that I truly had packed my belongings already. It was a simple travel bag containing a change of clothes, some basic necessities, and my laptop so that I could continue studying despite being away from home. The startling noise of a honking car drew my attention to our backyard. I quickly bid my farewells to my mother, grabbed my bag, and greeted my father outside. To tits my surprise, he had arrived in a rented van rather than his usual car. He rolled down a window, and gestured for me to come closer. “Get inside, princess!” he Hardcore yelled, which made me cringe in return. He loved teasing me with that nickname. I could never tell if the origin stemmed from the large house black my mother lived in, or the expensive clothes she enjoyed dressing me in. Either way, I hadn’t asked for any of it. “Dad!” I made an attempt to make him feel guilty, but he simply scoffed and continued staring at me with an amused grin. Unacceptable. I glared even more strongly back at him, but it was of no use. He simply watched in glee as I carried the heavy luggage into the conspicuous old van and got into the passenger’s seat. It was my turn to stare back at my father. “What’s with the rented car?” Turning to look into the back of the vehicle, I also noticed a bunch of camping utensils. “Well,” he begun to explain. “It’s kind of a long story. How about this,” he suggested. “You go ahead and enjoy the scenery for a while, and once we’ve arrived, I’ll tell you what we are doing and why we are doing it. Does that sound fair to you?” I nodded, huge and our journey started. It was a pleasant sight as I looked out the window. The urban cityscape gradually faded out of view, and was replaced by a big welcoming countryside. My penis was still hard big but the urgency for relief wasn’t as strong. Her juicy, hot depths surrounded me. Her back arched, her tits heaving before her. “I think it’s time to take care of you, since you did such a good job with me. Lay down… on your back…” I needed the real thing. As expected, Baxter first sniffed my whole ass crack and licked tits my asshole vigorously. I received a huge text from Fred telling me that Mariana was delivered home safely which caused me to thank him via text. I was ashamed to admit it, but my fingers spent Hardcore a bit more time in Lexi’s cleavage than was truly necessary. I needed to find the perfect professor for it. “DAVID…. “I don’t know what you feel about women being with women but …” I can feel you trace the ruler on my inner thigh and then you smack my left thigh with the ruler. I was wrong. The black man wore the black colorful uniforms of the Bahamian police. I’ll have to hydrate, and maybe also find somewhere in the shade to wait out a couple of hours.