.. Well for someone else... But it didn't work out anyway..."I felt my stomach sink. Of course it was. Why the hell would he buy thatshit for me? I fe...t silly as all hell.I opened my mouth, but said nothing... What was there to say?"Look," Don said, finally stopping the smile. "All jokes aside, I'mimpressed man. Not everybody would dress up like that to make a 9 yearold happy. You're a good kid Jordan. And I appreciate you." Thanks Don... I just... Well feel kinda stupid now... I should. Mr. Facelli apparently didn’t cum hard enough in the car. I gasped and whimpered like the good girl that I was, sounding afraid. ‘W… what are you doing, Mister?’ I squeaked meekly as my body was fondled by his hands. ‘Whatever the fuck I please,’ Mr. Facelli took just a second to respond before running his lips over my skin again. In most rape fantasies, the man tries to give off the impression that he doesn’t care what the girl wants. In Mr. Facelli’s case, I really don’t think he did. His. It was great. I highly recommend anytime you're in Cancun you need to spend an afternoon snorkeling along to reef.We showered had a quick dinner and headed off to enjoy the nightlife. I don't remember how many different bars we visited or how many different beers I drank, but we had a great time. Once again Holly wore her flamingo shirt to bed, I removed it and we made love. Afterwards I lay there thinking about how much I love Holly and how lucky I am to have her as my wife.The next day was. White pulled my panties the rest of the way down allowing me to step out of them, then reached his hands around me and grasped my ass, pulled it toward him as he put his lips around my clit. He sucked on it and moved his tongue all around it and over it before sucking some more. Now my knees were really weak, so weak that I truly couldn’t stand any more.I lowered myself, well, practically fell, to the floor, then reached up and began to undo Mr. White’s belt. I was at an awkward angle so he put.