They would humiliate, abuse and rape her and when they got tired of her, they will kill her. Just like her Father had said. Her Father, her mind went ...ack to when she left him only a short while ago. It seemed like years, so much had already happened to her.As she was led down a long hallway, she could see Michael talking to someone on his cell phone. He was nodding his head and looking at her, an evil grin on his face. She knew that whatever he was talking to, they were discussing her. In Denver is that there is no shortage of places to stay, even if most of them catered to prostitutes. I pulled into one of the many ‘no tell motels’ and ordered, “Everyone stay in the fucking truck. I’m going to check the rooms to make sure they aren’t infested with bed bugs.”I head into the front desk, notice the desk clerk ogling room cameras, turn around and immediately march back to the truck. I climb inside, start her up and Yasmeen asks, “What was wrong with this place?”I shook my head. She immediately grabbed them and squeezed my cock tighter. I started pumping a little more."Oh, God, I'm going to cum soon," I said. Becky squeezed her breasts, and this did it. I started to cum, and I pushed against her. This exposed my cockhead, and my cum splashed up her neck and face and I groaned. I looked down and watched. As my orgasm subsided, Becky, her face covered in my cum, licked my cock."I don't mind the taste of it at all." She said, "and I sure don't mind it on my face."I rolled. His brother asked him what had happened that his girl could not come out. So he explained the situation that her mom saw the post and basically grounded her. I was so happy that that bitch got grounded! We left for the arcade and spent a good couple of hours playing games and winning tickets, we both hit jackpots and cashed in a lot of tickets! The little brother was having a blast as well since this was his fast time at an arcade this size. You would have thought the k** hit the lottery, but.