She could smell the alcohol on his breath and the warm energy that emanated from his clothing.Her head spun and she could say nothing as he gripped on...e of her arms just above the elbow, another hand gripped her hair, a fat hand there in the very root dragging her with suddenness in the direction of the bed. She squealed with the tug of the hair and he told her again to shut her fuckin' mouth, now dragging her down onto the mattress. She’d begun to cry just before he grabbed her – her crying. Mostly, I’m afraid to stay even when he is home...”“You can sleep in the guest bedroom,” Bob told her, “But you havta call Sheriff Peterson and tell him where you’ll be. We don’t want your daddy callin’ and reportin’ you missin’.”“Fat chance,” Eva Mae responded, but she complied.That night, Susan loaned Eva Mae a ‘Lost Boys’ tee and tucked her into the guest bedroom. Sometime after midnight, Bob sorta wakened to a naked body worming up on top of him. A head snuggled under his chin. When he. It has everything, and a Christmas holiday in the Caribbean will be just what we need." John looked relieved, and excited.She smiled kindly at him and tapped his underpant-enclosed erection firmly with her index finger "your little woodpecker has had a lot to say for himself this afternoon." As she did so the damp spot at the apex of the 'tent' in his pants grew bigger and damper. She teased him about his inability to control the leakage and stroked his diminutive length with one finger " I. I buried my face in the pillow as he took me inch by inch. He was pulling my hair back as he thrust his hard cock deep in me. Then he started spanking my ass while he was fucking me from behind. I told him not to go to deep but he was hitting my cervix anyhow. It hurt a little but so did the slaps on my ass and his thumb in my ass but I was in heaven. Hard to explain just how full I felt. I found myself pushing my hips back onto his cock; damn he had one big cock. I wanted to change position so.