This was not a good thing to do with a scared teen, as they are bound to do anything to get out of anything that scares them, and did something it did...Felting my hands start to heat up. I look down - with the barrel of the gun still pressed to my forehead- I look at my hands, I could see the thin line of heat that you would see coming off of hot tarmac, or out of the kettle when it has just finished boiling. Looking at my hands, again I could just make out the faint lines of something yellow.. One day while on vacation she had asked me to come and help her sell some of her chocolates in her neighborhood. I said I would and I would drive over in the morning to help her. When i got there she just looked so amazing as if she was gonna use her looks to help her sell her candies. Nice short skirt and a tight shirt that just made her body look so amazing. I was just lost in my own world that when she asked me a question I just said yes and off to work we went. We started working our way. . . tossing it onto the couch next to him. "Lean forward honey and thrust out those tasty titties for me, so that I can begin my search," he said staring at her bare teen breasts. She followed his instructions, knowing her titties would be thrust forward with her light pink nipples on display. Adjusting her shoulders slightly backwards, he reached down and cupped each breast with his sweating fingers. Sydney almost climaxed by his initial touch, still. My fat ass was clapping with his abdomen while my moans, along with the clapping of our skin, echoed in the room.This room must be soundproof. Otherwise, the way I was moaning, someone must have definitely come in to see what’s happening inside. Or else this was nothing new for the staff. It was not unusual to hear a woman moaning and getting banged.The jerks were so strong the whole table was shaking along with me. Though his fat cock was making my pussy pain like hell. I was now enjoying all.