I discovered names,dates, and contacts. Everything I uncovered was photographed with the brandnew smartphone Daddy had bought me, and stored on an enc...ypted flash drivekept hidden in my underwear drawer.One fall day, about six months after Jack's death, I skipped school andhopped on a bus that took me two states away from home. There, I went to thenearest FBI office and spent the next five hours telling the folks in theCriminal, Cyber, Response, and Services branch everything I knew. When. Ashlee could not wait until he had them undone and the zipper down.Ashlee felt his fingers fumble with the button of her pants until she felt it finally pop loose. As he continued to kiss, now a little further down her neck, almost between her cleavage, she felt him slide the zipper down and the fold of the front of her pants open. Slowly, Ashlee felt the tug of her pants and the waistline of them slide over her hips. Her bikini panty was exposed and she could feel the air of the kitchen cool. “Of, fuck yes, fill my cunt with your cum, you fucking bastard!” She literally screamed as she was impaled on his cock as he came in her. She also shook with her own climax as she accepted his load deep inside her belly.They slowed. Celine caught a deep breaths. The black male stood, pushing her forward a bit, he let the seat bottom fold, and he stood back against the seat. He held the base of his big cock, aimed up and out.“On your knees, cunt, lick and suck the slimy cum off my cock you. "Yesssss", she was screaming. "Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her," Shane kept saying. I could feel the hot energy building in my groin as I came to the edge. "Oh, holy FUCK," I grunted as my dick began spurting jet after jet deep inside her, adding to the sticky mess. It felt like I came forever, draining myself into her. "Hell yes," said Shane, and slapped my ass good-naturedly. I slowly stopped thrusting and lowered my weight onto her, kissing her mouth, feeling my penis begin to go soft.