I need this bad." We were both really moving now, Frankie sliding up and down on my pole but still leaning down so we could make out. My intention had...been to let her ride my cock and get off as quickly as possible, but she was so god damn hot that I almost reacted u*********sly, and flipped her onto her back and grabbed pinned her down by the throat on her bed. "Ah, yeah.." she growled encouragingly, apparently riled up by the rough foreplay. Without missing a beat I began hammering her right. She decided to laugh, and I kissed her as a reward. This time the kiss had a special intimacy, and although we had just nearly destroyed ourselves on each other's bodies, there was still passion."Well, anyway, about the name thing?"She sighed. "I'm Rebecca Stewart. And, I already know your name. I remembered, but you don't remember me."She pouted, but it was a poor attempt. Nothing could hide the joy that radiated from every pore of her sated but still naked body."Well Rebecca Stewart, as I. He looked at his watch and it read 7:05 AM. He could spare maybe an hour and would not be late for his delivery in New York. Aside from a couple of heavy-set men who were standing and kissing, he didn’t see anyone near the parking space. He set out to another clearing nearby. He spotted a white-haired man who was alone and in black shorts. He made his presence known. The two men approached each other walking along the tree line. Randy was hard and the other man had a bulge in his shorts. After. My body was my cathedral, I was a beautiful little girl who people liked to be photographed with, and even paid to advertise certain soap commercials.That fame, left me open to inappropriate cuddling, from one sponsor in particular, a man who insisted I refer to him as my surrogate daddy, not father, he insisted on 'Daddy', with my doting mother's approval, aided by a huge pay cheque, she was effectively turning a blind eye to what he was doing, and for her silence, and we lived very.