Without conscious thought she found herself at the door to the modular home, ringing the bell. He got to the door so quickly he couldn’t have been a...leep. Cindy briefly noted he was dressed in sweatpants and a dark T before she collapsed sobbing into his arms.She only vaguely recalled him picking her up and carrying her to the living room and gently placing her on the big cloth-covered sofa. Somehow she found herself on his lap, her arms tight around his neck clutching him as he held her.. She had a way of sucking me so I was brought to the edge but never went over. I usually only came when I grabbed her by the hair and face-fucked her. She hadn’t pissed me off tonight though. So I decided to give her what she wanted. I grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up. I tore away her tiny top and took firm hold of her breast. ‘You are lucky today. I am going to fuck you, but not in your pussy.’ ‘Thank you sir.’ I threw her on the bed face down and lifted up her skirt. I tore her. More

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