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Strangely attracted to the strange woman.
' But I opened the door a little wider and was surprised to see that you were all alone. And I was even more surprised when you reached a climax and called out my name. As I watched you cum all over my desk and scream for me, it took everything I had to keep from fucking you. And when you curled up into a ball and cried, it took everything I had to keep from holding you. You were so beautiful yet so tortured, and I knew that I'd never be able to look at you the same way again. Right or wrong, I was in love," he said, his green eyes shining.
"I thought you would hate me," I said, wiping away my tears.
"I could never hate you mon amour. You mean more to me than anything in this whole world, and I plan to spend the rest of my life with you, if you'll let me," he said, running his fingers through my hair.
"I'll never leave you," I whispered, grabbing him by the hips and pushing him back into me as deep as he would go. We both moaned, and he made love to me again and again until we were overcome by sleep.
When I told my father I would never leave him, I had no way of knowing that I had already lied to him twice. The first time I left, my father carried me away kicking and screaming, and the second time I left, I walked out on my own. But both times I left him, and the second time I never came back.
The first time I left was to attend college. For months we fought bitterly about whether or not I should receive a higher education, and we reached a breaking point the night before I was scheduled to leave for Princeton. My father was stuffing a mountain of my clothes, shoes, and toiletries into a series of designer suitcases, because I had refused to do any of the packing myself. I stood and watched as he emptied out my closet and filled all eleven suitcases with my stuff, meticulously separating my things and labeling each piece of luggage so that I would know which items went where. Neither of us spoke as he transferred my personal belongings to the suitcases, and ten minutes had passed before I realized that I had been holding my breath. By the time he finished we were both in tears, and I couldn't control my anger any longer. I walked over to the suitcases and emptied each one, dumping the contents that had taken my father hours to pack out onto the floor. His mouth hung open in shock as I ruined all of his hard work, and he was speechless when I began to shout.
"Why are you forcing me to do this? It's obvious that you don't want me to leave as much as I don't want to go, so why can't I stay here with you?" I yelled, picking up an empty suitcase and throwing it across the room. The loud crash of the suitcase hitting the bedroom wall snapped him out of his stunned silence, and his voice boomed throughout the entire house.
"You're going to college Nila, and that's final! What would you think of me if I let you waste all of your knowledge and talent just so I could keep you here?" he asked.
"I'd think that you must love me as much as you say you do! I'd think that you're not a heartless sonofabitch that cares more about money and status than actually spending time with me!"
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"
"You want me to go off to some bullshit Ivy League school and get a high-powered job just like you did so that I won't embarrass you whenever you play 'who has the better kid' with all of your snobby friends! It means that you're so shallow and selfish that you don't even care how much it hurts me to leave you! It means that you don't really love me!" I screamed, picking up two more suitcases and hurling them out into the hallway. My father closed the distance between us in three long strides and backed me up against the wall, his face only inches away from my own.
"Don't you ever say that I don't love you," he growled, his hands gripping my arms so tightly that I winced in pain. "You know I don't give a shit about what anyone else thinks; all I've ever cared about is you."
"If you care about me so much then why are you sending me away?" I sobbed, my chee