She has been robbed of her innocence.“What would God say about you letting a man fuck your unwed body, you sordid cunt?” you cackle, “He would w...nt me to punish you for being such a bad, bad girl.”Both of your hands go to her breasts. You begin to knead the firm mounds. Her soft flesh complies with the squeezes of your hands. Trish whimpers. She feels your hands groping. She senses her delicate skin as your twist it between your outstretched fingers.“I have not ruined your boobs yet,” you. No, he was more than that. An inch short of 6 foot with the mass of a well nourished man, not in the least resembling a muscular twig. The stride of his shoulders wore a masculine shape with thick arms wrapped in strips of vintage muscle. The slope of his torso slanted downward framing the rest of his body, connecting all of his pressure points. The face that accompanied Eric was the most docile thing about him. Eric was of a Spanish descent with vivid cheekbones and a rounded out facial. I held it upward sliding my tongue up over the underside of it as I looked into his eyes, then pulled it down kissing the pink head and taking it in my mouth. As I sucked it all I though about was all that thick meat hanging over it I took it down my throat as far as I could clamped my lips around it and pulled out slowly pulling the meaty skin with it. I pulled off it seeing that skin again hanging over the head I quickly took just the skin in my mouth and sucked it and nibbled on it a. She was now almost four but she seemed to have changed so much in the two years I had been away. How was I going to be able to just drive off again and leave her? I couldn’t! I drove away with tears in my eyes and a pain growing in my chest. I drove around to the Motel Six and got a room for the night, using cash to make the reservation. No credit cards: I hadn’t had one since the night I left. Too easy to trace if someone had a mind to. I wouldn’t have put it past Drake to try to find out.