"Melissa Cormier..." he said to himself softly. "Age 16 and living in Seattle."He checked her birthday and the date of issue; she'd only had her licen...e about five months. Dick clucked his tongue. That wasn't nearly enough experience to be driving alone from Seattle to Vancouver and back. She'd need a good talking to when she got home, he figured, maybe a spanking too just for dressing like that. But not too hard, the trooper caught himself with a chuckle, dismissing the image that had just. Once again, he made me turn around and suck him off. Every day we would try, and every day it went the same way. One day in the summer though, it changed. I had just gotten done swimming, when we went into his bedroom. He had me bend over and got behind me. He brought his cock to my hole and started pushing. Nothing. He started rocking and pushing harder, then suddenly, that familiar pain. It felt like he was tearing me in half all over again. He slid into me and then just froze up. Holy shit. I did not want to be stumbling around in the dark when I returned to my rooms, later. I then got to work on making the rooms more temperature comfortable. That took a bit more time. It had been ages since I had done these types of spells. I had come to rely on gas or electric heating over the years.By the time I was done, it had gotten noticeably darker outside. I was now very hungry.There was a knock on my door. I strode over and opened it. In the hallway was an elderly man, dressed in what I. She had a small face with a little button nose and long straight brunette hair. At about 4'10" tall, she had smooth short legs topped by a little apple bottom ass. Her arms were slender with soft delicate fingers on her little girl hands. Her boobs were tiny, yet, she would sometimes wear padding in her training bras from last year, intended for young girls. Her lips were not too thin, but not too luscious either, but they definitely stood out, especially when she wore any type of lip gloss..