He gripped it hard only to let go again. I felt my body buckle under his strong grip and sudden release. All the while he pierced me with his eyes. I ...averted mine only to be swayed into looking back at them again. I was drawn to them as one is when revisiting a scene of incomprehensible horror, unable to resist the inflicted pain it resulted in. He grabbed me by the side again and this time leaned in and kissed me. I was suddenly getting what I wanted which filled me with ephemeral joy and. .. He the predator.Seeing Him thus made her body sing with pleasure, His words to her moments before ringing in her slut's ears. Unrobing quickly she climbs onto the bed, feeling His gaze roam her flesh, melodic tunes soothing her raw nerves.Laying on her back, drawing her knees to her chest, her hips lifting slightly off the bed, she places the oiled toy to her tight hole. feeling it quiver as she teases around the rim. It was no longer a lifeless toy, it was now His hard cock. pressing. With a lust-filled expression on her young, beautiful face, she boldly reached forward and unzipped her daddy's fly, feeling inside eagerly. Her father's tremendously thick cock lurched out into her small soft hand and she squealed with delight.Mike began to undress, eagerly assisted by his willing daughter, and Carol kept her eyes lewdly fixed on his thick-shafted prick.When he was completely naked, as she was, the young girl closed one hand around the hard, pulsating cockshaft and rubbed it. “No, I’m not going anywhere.”Bill sighed, swivelled, squeezed his eyes shut and reopened them, then said, “Kid, you’re wife’s home, and you’ve got pictures and videos of another woman on your phone. Not to mention the fact that woman is parked right in front of your house. Let’s cut the crap and get a move on, alright?”“Am I being kidnapped?”“Are you being kid–” Bill turned to the side and pointed towards the jeep. “I’m not an expert, but I think kidnappers are usually a little more rushed. Now.