True he wasn’t her real father but he had been her father and tried the best he could since she was three years old. Given her 100% and everything s...he wanted even though he stopped seeing her mother two years. Well that’s maybe the problem. She was just sitting there being the spoiled brat she has always been. I really never liked her. She was originally Annette’s friend and it was her that brought Tine into our nice little girl gang. After the brat stopped babbling the odd kind of silence fell. The contrast renewed my waning boner, and she began to add small nibbles and licks in with her kisses. As she worked her way up my shaft, she teased my balls with her fingers tickling them with light touches. Her glorious mouth soon engulfed me again, but only in part. She licked and nibbled on the head of my cock, slowly working me into her mouth fractions of an inch at a time. I was again getting close to the brink, a harder than usual bite pulled me back. I looked down and saw Michelle,. He closed the phone and then tapped the door, letting the kitchen crew know it was safe to come back in. When he returned to Savannah’s sigh he quickly caught himself up with the conversation and resumed his meal. The decision he’d made seemed to lift a weight off his shoulders. Savannah would be protected from Brad’s ugliness and that is all that mattered. Taken from Ch. 10 ‘Wait,’ Brad demanded, wondering for a moment if Samuel had taken his gun with him. He knew he had, and if he hadn’t. I fucking love that hard cock. Fuck that pussy nice and tight. Fuck! Oh, fuck! Ooooooooooh. Hmmmmmmmmm. Oh, I love it. I fucking love it. I fucking love that dick. My fucking pussy loves that dick. Oh, it's so hard. Oh, it's so big. Hmmmmmmmmm. Fuck my pussy until it hurts. Oh, shit. Ooooooooooo. Fucking big." It could have gone on all morning long. I wasn't even sure how far I could go especially with her sexual energy..