..he said sure.....and I sucked that long hard cock for nearly an hour and he finally came so hard his cum just slid down my throat and it tasted so h...t and delicious I wanted more...He was still so hot and horney he wanted to fuck me and I told him I would love that and he took off my clothes and saw my young hard and stiff cock and he sucked it and treated it like a pussy and he tongued it and twirled it and told me I was the finest looking young girl he had ever been with and I took his cock. He got out of his truck.When he entered the house through its side entrance he was amazed at how quiet everything was. It was disconcerting. Mary wasn't there, cooking dinner or watching TV. She'd left him, he remembered. Shit.But also, the loud rock music that usually came from his daughter's room upstairs wasn't to be heard, either. Strange.He began to grow nervous again. Maybe she'd left. Maybe his little girl had hiked up to the police station, or was at a neighbor's house. Or maybe, he. "I've completely spaced on doing laundry, now I have to be at the store in a half-hour and I don't have clean pants!"Kevin crossed his arms, cock still erect and said with a grin. "I actually like your outfit the way it is.Anne looked back, rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue. "I'm serious, all of my pants are dirty and have been sitting in this pile for weeks..." She let out adeep sigh and threw the pair of jeans she had in her hands back on the pile in frustration."Oh!" Was all Kevin. I love the music, but hate the business. At the top, it's just like the rest of the music industry. They'll still fuck you, literally and figuratively, whenever they get a chance, but they'll wrap it in sanctimonious bullshit as if that makes it better."Sondra smiled up at Ethan, "Stitch's folks are really cool. At least, her mom and her stepdad are. Her father's... an unpleasant individual." He saddled me with the name. Do you have any kids, Ethan?"Ethan shook his head."If you ever have a.