“Megan! Stay here!” Her Father said. “Daddy!” Tears fell down her face. “Your Poppa’s right, sweety. You stay here. Y’know, it’s too b...d I didn’t have more time!” The gunman openly leered at her. “You son of a bitch!” John grabbed the gunman’s arm, and received the gun butt to his head for his troubles. The gunman closed the door, locking it from the outside.For the next 10 minutes, Megan clawed at the door. Pulling at the doorknob, and kicking the door, but it wouldn’t give. She was. I noticed he kept looking at my dick while I masturbated and he then reached over to me and took my little dick between his index finger and thumb and started jerking me off. He never said a word either. I then reached over to him and wrapped my hand around his cock and I did the same. It was fun and amazing, to feel my first cock like that and with every stroke, he seemed to get bigger. After a couple of minutes, he fell back on the bed and I saw him shoot a white load at least foot up in the. My cousin was older then me he was 18 i was 15 but he was slow so he actually had the mental capability of a 15 year old so we got along great . i remember he just got back from a quick summer vacation to visiting his brother who was in the army and stationed out of town . i came over that summer morning thinking we would probably go swimming at the local pool, watch movies or sit around jamming to music that morning at his house was the beginning of a different summer then i expected to have i. Again and again, it came down, forcing my body to grind into his lap with each strike. Tears began to stain my cheeks as the pain began to overcome my pleasure. He kept at it, battering my poor ass and pussy with blow after blow. Suddenly I felt something change, at first I was not sure what it was, but a realization dawned on me. With each strike, I felt a protrusion push up against my belly, growing larger and larger. Jenna’s father was getting hard as he spanked me. I could feel his.