But you've got a lot of life ahead of you and Ad would paddle your butt if he saw you like this... especially over him. You need to get out of here, g...irl, and find something interesting to do."She finished making the bed, and packed for an extended trip. 'I need new clothes, too, ' she thought. 'Well, first stop will be Portland-Nordstrom's!'With that thought, she put back half the clothing she'd planned to take, then put two bags, one empty, into the trunk of her car. A call to the Benson. “I....but...” He slipped the ball gag back in place. “I only want to hear your moans.” I felt so exposed. I could feel my juices running down the crevices of my legs, my face still coated in his cum. He bent down, putting his face to my pussy. I was shocked when I felt him lick my intimate little hole. He caressed it with his tongue and began to finger my pussy while he licked it. “Enough of your teasing and promises, I am going to take your ass now!” He punctuated his words with several. "I will do whatever you want, Michael. I want to please Powerone and yourself. Just please don't hurt me. Please don't stretch my asshole. I don't like it, it felt strange when he put his penis in me." Shush, little girl, Michael will take care of you. I will lubricate your tight little asshole real good with my finger. Real deep inside. You want me to do that, don't you Violet, you don't want me to do it dry? Tell me what you want me to do."She began to sob, his hands still insistent on. Ready for their c***dren, he thought. If pregnant, she could easily breast feed a small village. And her ass was round, firm, forming a perfect "W" from behind. She had two dimples right above her ass, the kind that only certain women have. Tim loved to touch her ass. He loved to grab one of her tits with both of his hands, and act as if he were a small boy being breast-fed. This wasn't such a strange act, because in one very significant way, Tim was like a small boy. He wasn't short -- no, he.