The blanket is marked by the wetness of her tears and her eyes are tightly closed, her breathing rapid and shallow. I run my hand from the top of he... head, through her hair, down her back and linger for a moment on the raised area on her ass. When her breathing evens out I bounce the cane as lightly as possible along the center of her body from her neck to the back of her knees. “Please….don’t…. I can’t do this”, she tries to explain to me. “Yes, you can do this. And you will.”. ” It wouldn’t have surprised him if the girl had tried something with her dad. “Did you try to do something to your father like you are doing with me now Stacy?”She sniffled again and said, “Nuh-uh,” then sobbed.When she first started crying his hand came off her breast. But she placed it back and held it to her with her own hand. “He caught me with a little boy who lived down the street. We were comparing our parts. We were five.” She sniffled again. Her Adams apple bobbed like she had. "Wow, that pretty far" she said."I'm sure it would fit" I responded, "it's intended to go in there after all." Yeah I guess so" She lifted herself up just a bit and her clit rubbed against the base of my shaft. "That's nice" she said, and moved forward a bit more, thrusting and sliding her pussy a bit on my shaft. She kept moving slowly forward and forcing my boner down until it was pressed flat against my belly and she was sliding her pussy back and forth on the whole length of it. I loved it.. I love it when a bitch is gagging and choking on my cock, so much fun and arousal. I was as hard as Chinese math. I gave her a little push and she continued to work my shaft, now able to take me deep momentarily as she sucked me with new intensity as if I had unlocked the cock sucking slut within her. I was thrusting my turgid dick upwards to meet her down strokes now and my balls were starting to tighten. With two handfuls of her curly blond locks, I pushed her down as I thrust up and drove.