First she held the phone away and listened to his profanity, then when he’d run out of explicates she told him where she was and then she lay back o... the grimy rug. Last, from out of nowhere an old lyric came whispering through her head, something from her childhood, something about her dad, his singing... , “I know you, you came to me once upon a dream...”~~~V~~~Colton put his phone down. He looked over at the still comatose Chelsea and muttered, “Shit.”He drove to the Keystone Inn. When he. Not to mention we are even more in love than ever. I hear the bus pull up out by the road and once again go to the window. As usual Daniel is first off. I see his sturdy ten year old form start down the long drive as Peyton steps off after him. The bus door closes and it pulls away as I watch the two approach at a fast walk, or in Daniel’s case a mix of fast walk and quick runs. In another two weeks he will be finished with fourth grade. I can already see the wide shouldered form of his father. He hit me square on my lower lip and a thick wad of his hot semen ran down my chin and dripped onto my chest.I must have looked like a glazed donut by now, my face completely covered with his hot slimy cum. I felt as nasty as I've ever felt in my life, sucking this stud's seed. I was glad to be a cum pig. I couldn't form a coherent thought anymore - I was just a faggot whore on auto-pilot. I didn't want it to stop.My own turgid cock was wet with my precum, so my hand rocketed smoothly up and. ” At the end of his sentence, he plunged his entire cock deep inside her. Her voice went animal as she writhed her hips on him. The chains rattled lightly at her wrists.Her moans grew quickly into growls as he fucked her harder, deeper, faster. It felt as if she were somehow released inside herself. The hunger she’d been feeling – it was for this. To be taken hard and be allowed to writhe and growl and purr and scream even if she wanted to. The total freedom to express her raw starvation for.