I had to strangle my prick four times to keep myself from hosing down the inside of the closet door.“That’s enough foreplay, Lou,” Stud said, pu...lling away from Jill’s kiss. “It’s Oreo cookie time! Role the bitch over so that she’s on top of you, and I’ll stick her in the ass.”“No way, man!” Lou replied, pulling his cock out of Jill’s cunt then. “I’m paying for this, you get under her, and I’ll take the Hershey Highway!”“Fair enough,” Stud agreed, and helped Lou pull Jill over top of him. Once. I flipped up the front of her skirt revealing the pink thong she had mentioned. I pressed my whole hand over her mound and could feel the wetness and heat radiating from her pussy. I was almost to the point of no return when Beth said, “I know you want it daddy, I know you want to shove your hard dick in my wet pussy, do it! Fuck your baby girl, fuck my tight cunt just like you fuck Ms. Adams.” I pushed her back on the table and unzipped my pants letting my cock spring free. I stepped in. On her neck under her long hair was a ‘lovebite’. This really challenged me as she had alwaysbanned me from biting her where it could be seen, nowhere she was with a lovers ‘mark’ on her neck. “Enough!” she panted. And I stopped. Through her deepbreathing she rested her hands on my shoulders andlooked through her hair and told me to lay down on thefloor. I did as she asked. “You made my tits feel so much better, but there issomewhere else that need your. However, she didn’t step foot again in her old church. Finally, right before her sixteenth birthday she had enough of it all, the beatings, the anger, all of it. Late at night, she packed a small bag of her clothing and snuck out – running away from what she thought was unhealthy and would probably kill her in the long run. Her parents wouldn’t report her missing, they didn’t care – one less mouth to feed. November 1969, Sarah was on her own for real. She went down into Central Park on the next.