I slowly turned around in my chair and there she was in just her black lace-top stockings and matching garter belt. With the door closed and the light... dimmed down a bit she came over and sat in front of me on the table. You wouldn’t believe how dumbfounded I was. There were no words coming to mind at that moment. She told me that (after giving me the once over) she couldn’t take her eyes off me during the meeting and that finding me still here gave her the opportunity to test those feelings.. The stinging of the paddle across my tit both wakes me from my fantasy, and scares me! I scream out in shock! Again and again the paddle connects with my tits. The fire growing beneath each hit is blending nicely with the pain. As quickly as it started, it stops. Tears are welling up in my eyes, but not yet falling. My breathing is rapidly becoming shallow. The wetness between my legs is completely noticeable.Before I can assess my situation there is an ass in my face! I am lost in thought, as. He released her, had her lay on the couch, on her back, her bruised rump glad of the cool leather. She waited as he got out the thick but to her surprise, only average length, circumcised penis. then with a broad smile he simply clambered up, and penetrated her in the missionary position, deep and hard, no foreplay, no caress, no petting, and no finesse, just in and batter away like some sort of machine. She cried out with the unemotional battering, her body receiving his, with grunts of. "We ain't got no better place to go," Franklin said. "We going to go ahead and trust you. The girl is my daughter, Geneva. Geneva Franklin. She's 14. We got her hid, in a building downtown, there. You want, we can go together, back to get her." Sounds good," Roald said. "You need this car you brought?... Or you can come in the van, with us." We got all our stuff, in the car," Raymond Pryor said. "How about, you just follow us there?"We followed Raymond Pryor's SUV into the downtown area for.