I see mom and dad at the exit looking around for me. I get closer. They don’t recognize me.I get closer.They still don’t recognize me.I get righ... up to them and say excitedly, “Hi Mom! Hi Dad!”They both look at me in astonishment with their mouths opened then look at each other then back at me. My mom breaks the awkward silence, “Squirt?! Is that really you?” as she examines my face then pulls me in for a bear hug.“Yeah Mom. It’s really me!” I joke, “Your boy has grown up!”Dad stares at. She felt her velvety soft insides stretch to accommodate his thick stiff shaft. When she felt ready she began moving up and down on him slowly at first. She was making an exhibition of it, watching him study her every move. She needed more stimulation and began moving quicker. She started bouncing up and down on top of him. Every time she slammed her little frame down she felt the tip of his cock push on the innermost part of her. It was a pain that she had now begun to crave. Ronnie, though. Is this any new trap for me? Questions were roaming in my mind as he broke the silence again. “What are you waiting for? Do you want me to call all your other customers whore who will fuck you for free?”This thing scared me as I don’t want any other gangbang. I told him, “Why you want to do this? Isn’t what I have done enough for you and followed your orders and your friends? Do your thing what you want to do and let me go. I told you sorry so many times and today, on my marriage?”He stood up. Her abductor was humping her exuberantly. He felt her anus was soft, very moist, and not clenching on his fingers so hard. Puta, your lovely shit hole is ready, now He pulled out completely and breeched her pucker with his cock head. He thrust himself forward and the teen felt the length of smooth warm man gristle surge deep into her, through her bowels and beyond into her viscera. She squealed not with pain, but a sort of pleasure for feeling the danger of being dependent on the mercy of an.