I move behind you to look at your fuckin arse and spit on your pukkerd little hole!!i slowly get my dry middle finger and start finger fucking your di...t pipe! Ur moaning and whimpering and i just tell you to shut your filthy mouth!!This is what you deserve!!Youve been a naughty little bitch and derserve nothing but punishment!!As i finger your shit hole i get my big black dildo and start fucking your pink wet cunt!!when i feel you on the edge of the most powerfull orgasm you will ever have i. ” I told her trying to convince her and myself that this one too would happen soon.“Don’t get your hopes up big boy, you’re only fourteen and you don’t even have a driver’s license yet.” Mom reminded me.“I know mom but it sure don’t hurt to dream, especially with all the ones I’ve had come true, and just think, by the time I’m fourteen next spring, I’ll have my restricted license, and can even own a car.”“Rick, don’t rush your life, it’s coming at you fast enough as it is.” Mom said. “Just. "Not yet baby", he whispered into her neck, "not yet." He let go of her wrist and positioned his hands around her waist, picking her up into his arms. She quickly responded by draping her arms around his neck, tightly wrapping her legs around his waist and firmly pressing her back against the wall behind her. Criss fumbled with his jeans, awkwardly edging them down until his throbbing cock sprang free. Delilah hitched her dress up further, until the rose tattoo below her navel was exposed. He. I gasped when I felt his hands move to pull down my pantyhose and underwear. He left them below my knees, bunched up and he grumbled again that I ought to wear stockings, dismissing my complaint that he would tear or damage my clothes. My hands gripped the sides of the ladder tightly and I managed to lower a foot down another rung enabling my abusers fingers to penetrate and apply pressure and friction to a certain spot that appeared to be responsible for my strange reaction. Now my hips were.