Ahora todo aquel horror le parec?a insignificante en comparaci?n.-A? ayuda. - Intent? alzar el brazo en un gesto de s?plica, pero este se torc?a innat...ralmente un poco por encima de la mu?eca. - M? me? m?dico.Bob sonri?. Estaba claro que Hayley se aferraba la vida. No pudo evitar comprobar hasta qu? punto. Subi? al sof?, arrodill?ndose junto a ella. Acerc? el pene a los labios de su v?ctima. No necesit? m?s. Hayley, con el dolor y el miedo forz?ndola a superar la humillaci?n del momento, abri?. As if on cue, Jill started bouncing up and down on my tongue. I heard her telling me to fuck her with my tongue. Watching Donna cum on my face must have really made her horny. You could tell she was getting close.She grabbed my head and pulled it up hard just as she thrust her hips down. She wanted to get maximum friction from my mouth. She was using my mouth to get off and I was loving every minute of it.She caught me looking up at her. She cried out, "Oh yeah, that's it. Right there. Don't. ” “Yes,” said her father. “Where are you going with this?” “And I also saw what a big cock you have, and how well you used it.” “Oh,” said her father, straightening up on the sofa. Jill looked down at his crotch and then made a bold move. Reaching down, she rested her hand on her father’s bulge and, moving closer, she said, “Daddy, it would make me ever so happy if you’d show me your cock.” Jill ’s father—whose name was Dan, by the way—sighed, put his newspaper to one side, and unzipped his. Either way, it was a long week and I wasn’t able to get back to Hayward until late Friday night.I slept in Saturday morning, trying to catch up on my sleep from my motel nights in lumpy beds and noisy surroundings. I was awakened by the phone ringing and it must have gone to the answering machine before I was really aware of what the noise was. I glanced at the clock on my night table and saw it was almost nine-thirty, much later than my usual hour to rise.I checked the answering machine after.