I waited for a little longer, but nobody opened the door. I was sure that I could hear something behind the door. So, I called out, "HELLO!" Who are y...ou?" said somebody behind the door, and I could hear that it came from a young boy."Can you open the door please, I need some help!" I said as sweet as I could."But ... who are you?" he asked again."You don't know me," I said. "Are your parents home?" He kept quiet for a few seconds, and then he said, "No, and my mom and dad told me that I can't. " I lean in hard pressing the head aganist the resisting ring. Her entire body tenses, in an effort to resist the coming impalement. Holding on to my cock to prevent it from sliding off of her asshole, pushing hard I feel the ring starting to give ever so slightly. She could sense it too, and she starts crying. I continue to push and suddenly her anus loses the battle and my cock head forces it's way into her. Her body is shaking, her head comes back towards me as she utters an agonized scream,. "I wanted to be sure I had your attention." Undivided." When are you coming back up here?" When will you have me?" Si, we both have obligations. I would love for you to stay but that's not possible. If I'm going to visit in Tifton, it has to be planned because I will have to get someone to teach my Sunday school class. During the week, we each have jobs. However, I want to see you again. I want to monopolize as much of your time as I can."Is that plain enough?" Quite." And." And I want to spend. He wanted Janice back, not the stranger who sat on his sofa ignoring him. He wanted Lydia and her harpy friends to go to Hell and never come back. He wanted time. Time for himself and his wife.Suddenly, Donald knew what he had to do. But he needed to make some phone calls, the first being to his bank manager. Calmly, Donald sat back at his desk. He picked up the phone and dialled. As he waited for the connection, he smiled, then he laughed. It was the first time he had laughed in a long, long.