I could feel my pussy contract over and over again. Each time, I could feel my muscles clench tightly around my son's still thrusting fingers. Each t...me, I felt my body just gush more and more of my cum onto his hand. I heard that wet sucking sound made every time his fingers momentarily left my cunt. And then it was over. I fell back onto the bed and, for an instant, couldn't move. My eyes were shut tight. My hands rested over Paul's to keep his fingers in me. Ever so slightly he would. I had to get her out first. I grip the crowbar in baseball-like fashion preparing to strike the glass, "Okay! I want you to get down while I break the back glass! Okay? Get down!" It was then that I could see the fear in her eyes as she cried. She didn't want to get down or hide, she wanted out, "Please get down for me? I will get you out, I promise! Please!" Will you help my dad?" Goddamn it! I didn't know what to do. My only concern was her. The only one reachable enough. What would he have. He pulled his cock from her lips and stuffed it backinto his pants. “So, would you like to get togetheragain?” he asked the child. She nodded as she lickedthe cum from her lips and chin. “Give me your address,”he said as he handed her a pen and paper. As Nikki wrote her address, he bent down and wiped asplatter of cum from the concrete and put the finger toher lips. She licked his finger clean and he grinnedher.“My mom and dad will be out tomorrow. They’re. His hands gripped my curvy arse and his tongue slid into my mouth. We kissed hungrily. His hands slid up and down my back and over my sides but kept going back to grope my bum. We moaned into each other’s mouths. He broke our kiss and unzipped my dress letting it fall to the floor. I felt shy as I stood in front of him in just a lacy thong and heels. My dark, pink nipples were as hard as bullets and aching to be licked, sucked and nibbled. He took my hand and led me from the small hallway, into.