I wave the blade slowly across her face before resting it in place on the left side of her neck, so that she can see it the whole time. Still crying r...elentlessly, not even begging anymore, this barely sixteen year old bitch is about to get a throat full of cock. I reach into my boxers and pull out my 7 inch hard dick and smack her a few times on the face with it, using her tears as a sort of lube. Still crying I grab the back of her head and slam my cock deep into her young virgin mouth. It's. Had she not had one, when she was his age? mommy when is daddy coming home i don’t know darlin’ maybe soon why don’t you rest now think of the moon a bowl of milk and a silver spoon, why doesn’t daddy ever come home what’s wrong am i a bad girl Wiping away her tears, she was glad she hadn’t had time to put on eyeliner. The sun had shattered long ago, and was now winking at her from a million places in the wide night of Tucson. She needed to use the bathroom, and she was hungry. She thought she. It wouldn’t be wise to take him into an SPF building. Bonnie or Laura? He didn’t trust Bonnie with Emma. It was natural for her to feel dislike towards her and there was no way she would let him down, but even a second’s hesitation could see the effort fail. Laura was more pliable. She’d follow orders and do anything he wanted without a moment’s hesitation. She was probably also the best in their group at hand to hand combat except for himself. He smirked. She probably was better than him. Aapke bête jaisa hi hu. Lekin ye beta chahta hai uski maa uske liye kuch kare.” saying this I ran my hands over her arm. Oh god! it was as smooth as molten butter. I wondered how her pussy would be.“Dekho ye tum thik nahi kar rahe ho. Police waale ho to matlab kuch bhi karoge?” she retorted.“Chal raand. Apne kapde nikal faikh. Tujhe aaj hum itna such denge ki nahi tere shauhar ne diya hoga aur nahi yeh tera chutiya beta Aarif kabhi de payega!” I said.“Yeh kya kehe rahe ho tum? Mai koi rakhail.