.her eyes gleamed, and blushing, and touching – she was indeed a MASSIVE turn on. I cant describe to tell you how hard Id get with a sexy little 7 y...ear old, kissing my face all over, while she straddled me…shed seen her mom do that. Or lay with her head in my lap…she didnt suck me, or touch my cock, but MAN, did it get me hard…shed sometimes watch tv, straddling just one leg, and gently rock on it…I knew her pussy must have been just as hungry as her moms…. the incident where her mom put on one. Her head had been buffeted harshly back against the head-board of the bed by the sudden brutality of his entry. Now, all the fears she had had earlier, before Hank's seducing tongue had lapped her into panting submission, came instantly back to her. She twisted under the gross man trying not to look at the triumphantly leering face staring down at her.Hank was watching her from above with a lascivious grin on his lips. Her face was still contorted with the pain of that first vicious stab, her. He would have liked nothing better, than to grip hold of her and throw her over the solid wooden table in his workshop, before fucking the hell out of her. Ratchet had a rather misogynistic attitude towards women, and was only interested in one part on a woman’s body; that segment located several inches below their bellybuttons. On Saturday evenings Ratchet frequented a bar in town, along with all the other rednecks in the district. There they would all shuffle around to country music,. Their scent wafts to her as she tucks them into her tote. She returns to the beach for the walk home. The sun already has warmth but little wisps of morning fog still dance like ballerinas on the waters surface. Her glance is friendly as she walks past other people on the beach. A man walking toward her stops and smiles. He looks vaguely familiar. ah yes! They met in the coffee shop this morning. She smiles and he falls in step with her and they walk together in wet sand next to the water. He.