Mr. Miller laughed. See cunt, youre going to love it. Youre going to love my cum shooting up your shitter. He took the bottle away and put his cock ba...k at my ass, and this time when he shoved it popped in easy. With another shove I felt his balls hit my cunt, but I screamed and screamed. It was too big. His ten inch cock was splitting my tiny little ass open. Fuck youre so tight cunt, so tiny ..I can barely fuck you lubed. I was crying for real, screaming and trying to get away but I was. He only happened across a small note scribbled on a piece of paper. That note lead him on a trail to the airport with a flight to Amsterdam in Emma’s name.Standing near the ticket booth, he realizes that it could just be coincidence that she is leaving the country, but in lieu of what happened yesterday at the university and the students and teacher going missing over the last few weeks and the strange drug deals gone wrong, he knew there was a connection and it somehow linked up with her.It. I could hear her grunting with each thrust of his cock sometimes followed by a little squeal. She was obviously enjoying herself. After about 10ish minutes of this she spoke upMary: “Stop for a second your hurting me”John: “Sorry, want to try sucking me again?”She nodded at that. He slid out of her. My stomach dropped, he was big, wasn’t massively thick but he was long, longer than me, how could I ever compete with that? He lay on the bed with Mary’s face over him, her back to me. I watched as. He nodded, his head lowered and the sobs beginning to tear out of his chest that felt like it had a cement weight on it. "I couldn't help it, Mom. She's no good. I think... she would with... anybody... any guy... any age... Oh God, Mom... don't look at me like that!" His arms grasped his bent knees to make a haven for his flaming face that was soaked with the tears that flowed out of him. Christ! He'd ruined everything now... just because he'd been jealous of his father and Wanda... I'm no.