I was about to give them a piece of my mind when a gentleman about my age ran up, grabbed my arm and began pulling me backwards."You have to get out o... here now, you're right in the middle of the track," the man sternly told meHe pointed down to the cement floor and I noticed for the first time that lines had beenpainted on it."You can walk around all you like but stay between the lines," he instructed me."You cross these lines you wreck the barricades the kids have set up for their practice. The tighter it got, the faster she rubbed hi her little hairless slit. Her finger was making soft wet noises.Her mouth was open and she panted like she had just run up a hill. Her mind was a hazy blur of pictures. She imagined her father, naked, his cock standing out and her fingers touching it, caressing it.Her small body jerked and she felt the tension snap. She gritted her teeth and clamped her eyes shut. Intense waves of pleasure shook her small body. She almost cried out, it felt so. It hurt so bad. I tried to yell, but her iron grip clasped my mouth shut. “Fuck you’re so tight. I can’t even get my dick halfway in.” I tried to pry her hand off my mouth, but her hold was too firm. She continued to feed her long massive shaft in my tush, the pain seemed to intensify. It felt like her cock was rearranging my insides. I groaned loudly into her hand. She now rested her full weight on me. I could feel her breath on the back of my neck as she pulled her long shaft out to the tip. Liam had been dumped with four bin bags of clothes and toys onMike's doorstep. There was one extremely distraught child and a verydesperate Mike. I agreed to go over and help him. I packed a small bagand set off. When I arrived Liam was in a daze, weeping and Mike wastrying to comfort him. When I arrived Liam clung to me. We could not gethim to eat or even let go of either of us. He was a destroyed little boywhose world had been ripped apart. He had survived the divorce, but thiswas a much more.