He placed the black toboggan back over his head; gathered his glass cutter and slipped out the sliding glass door pulling it closed behind him as he l...ft, check to see that no one was out on the balconies and climbed back up to his floor and back into his room. At 1002pm the telephone in room 321 began to ring again. After the allotted 8 rings; the call went to the answering machine. It was Paula Birmingham's husband David. His message was that he was just checking in; she must still be out so. I will not possess you and allow him sex with your body willingly. I will let him rape you and whip you and do anything he wants to you. When he finally releases you, I think you'll see to it that he goes and stays away."Sarah considered what Thomas had told her and then realized she felt cold. Her father had stripped her to just her thong! Thomas was right, daddy did intend to fuck her! She started to scream but managed to stop herself. Gathering herself together she leaped to her feet and ran. I took off the straps of Arlene’s dress, and sucked on her hard nipples like a hungry baby. I had one hand on the wheel and the other massaging her moist clit. Arlene’s sensual moaning and laughter had my dick long like Pinocchio’s nose. I drove to a secluded area by the Hudson River. As I took off my shirt, Arlene was lying naked on the middle of the hood. Her body glistened from the moonlight. Damn, she looked so fucking hot! I slapped on the condom and went over to her. We tongued kissed. The very next day, I couldn’t wait until the ice creamman came by in his truck. I got a large ice cream coneand led Lassie to my play house in the back yard. I satdown onto a little stool I had and slipped my pantiesoff as I took some of my ice cream and put it on my hotlittle pussy lips for her to lick off. She did not disappoint me as her head went between mythighs once again. As she licked my little cunny, I fedher the entire ice cream as I dripped it onto my barelittle pussy each time.