He hates me. He doesn't care if I live ordie." I think your father does love you. I think he would probably rather beblown to bits on some battlefield...than see you commit the suicide youare contemplating." You don't even know my old man!" Timothy blazed. "He's been brutal tome since like forever. He's never once been kind or gentle. If I don'tdo just exactly what he wants he smashes me. And who said anything aboutsuicide anyway!" Okay," I said. "Let's say you get your way. Let's say you do. Don raisedhis mouth to it, and fumbled a moment to fit his teethback into the marks that the had left. Then he bit heragain, more gently this time, on the tender skin. Oncemore poor Fanny caught on her breath, and squirmedslightly to try and wiggle her bottom away from Don’spetty torments.“Do you like it when I bite you?” he asked. “Do youwant me to do it again?”“Y-yes?” Fanny stammered, unsure what response Donwanted. Don cupped her other buttock in. The holewas only two inches in diameter and she roughly pushed her hand through, grippedhis balls and pulled them out. She looked divine towering over him and despitehis position he was rock hard. She took notice of this and stretching the hole,firmly gripped his cock and pulled it through. He screamed but the gag effectivelyreduced that to a mew. She leant back on her haunches. ?Well, you're a good size, for sure,? she leaned over him and drew her rubbercovered finger up and down the shaft,. I move my hands to reach under your ass and lift you then drop you. I repeat this over and over for several minutes. “Oh, God! Yes baby!” I put you on your back again. You spread your legs as far apart as possible. I drive my cock deep inside you with every thrust. You have that beautiful expression of pained ecstasy on your face. Our skin slapping and echoing through the forest. Very quickly I feel the walls of your pussy tighten on my cock and your body quakes as an orgasm pulsates through.