Monday morning came and while Pam was sad that she knew her friend Pops wouldn’t be coming to pick her up, she was interested in seeing who would. S...e got to the end of her driveway where the bus would come and pick her up and she waited. Her father had carved a seat out of the stump of an old oak tree at the end of the driveway where she could sit and wait for the bus.Shortly, she heard the bus coming and she stood up and gathered her things. The bus pulled up and the door folded open. There,. I looked up at him, hoping he would take pity on me, But he looked angry as I hesitated. I moved closer and though I should just get on with it. I closed moy mouth around his foul tasting penis, he kept pushing it in my mouth making me gag every now and again. I started to think that if I could get him to cum quickly my ordeal would soon be over.I sucked as hard as I could and licked my tongue up and down his shaft hoping that this would do the trick. I even started to fondle his tight balls to. "If you behave yourself... if I decide you're a good girl, then you get five minutes at the end to do whatever you want to me."She grins at this, and he slowly pulls his trousers down, gripping his erection through the material of his boxers. It stands out, silhouetted in the low light, inches from her face, from her open, waiting lips..."Simple rules," he finally takes his cock out, letting it free, and the tip glistens with precum. "But break them, and..." he looks over at the belt. "Now," he. I tugged again before breaking the pain barrier and feeling relief as my tight hole released the device with a plop. It looked clean so I re-lubed and struggled again to pass that fattest point. It still hurt as much, but I was more used to the sensation and was prepared for nerve endings in my pussy lips to burn once again. I buried it deep with another wince and there was fear in my heart making my peepee tinier than ever. Thoughts of what Daddy had in mind for my tight hole made me feel.