His hunger bordering on the insane as you hear his every heavy breath. The sudden stretch of the lace material against your thighs, followed by a rip ...s he tears your panties from you in one swift motion. You curse, your body on the verge of submission, powerless to his advances. The erotic feeling of vulnerability causes goose bumps to form across your silky skin. A deep yearning to plead, to beg for him to take, each action torturously wicked. And then the touch. Teasing the intricate lace. If you want to meet me in Dobson, I will split a pizza with you." You must mean Dean's Dungeon?" he guessed."Is that what the locals call Deans Pizza and Italian Deli?" I asked."Yes, have you ever been there?" he asked."No, Sarah in the lounge told me it was a good safe place to go on a date," I admitted."It is. Especially if we go in separate cars," Boyle observed."That is the plan. If you want to do that, I'm willing to give it a chance," I agreed."So do you work tonight?" he asked."Yes, but. About when my father first raped me."James hugged her to him. "It's okay. The dream... The nightmare is over."Tears leaked from Sam's eyes. "James, I think it was my fault." What are you talking about?" The years after mom died. I could've run away, but I didn't. I caught my father whimpering in his sleep and felt sorry for him. I should've run away, but I didn't. It's my fault the rest of the years happened." No, it wasn't! Sam, you were a little girl who still thought she was a little boy.. “I missed your body almost as much as just hanging out with you,” he groaned.He grabbed her by the butt and laid her down on the table. Vanessa pushed him down, so she could straddle him. She began kissing down his body and removed his pants. She took his big hard dick into her mouth and sloppily moved her tongue up and down the shaft making sure to twirl around the head. She smirked when she heard him moaning lightly. Vanessa began taking his huge ten inch dick all the way down her throat..