I went through some stuff before, thinking how this week was a waste because everything we were doing was different from what I would be doing next we...k. There was never any sadness or anything like that. I've enjoyed talking to some of the people in classes of mine and even a couple of teachers but it's not like I'll miss them. If I really want to talk to someone, I've got a phone and email. This is a decision I made that means a lot to me and going to school was actually stopping me from. While I’m pulling her thong down I’m kissing and sucking the inside of her thigh to get her more aroused, once I have her thong off and can smell her pussy juices, I move in and slowly kiss those nice pink lips and her swollen clit.She grinds my face more and more, as I start to open her lips up i can see how swollen her clit is and I give it the gentle kiss and then I start to lick her pussy. Liz is moaning louder and louder and grinding my face, “Oh fuck Jason, oh my god yes, keep doing it. He left her soon after he was done with her, but made sure to thank her before returning to his own bedroom.“ You are a good little whore Scarlet darling” he said before closing the door. A few days passed by, and what happened that night seemed to go unmentioned. Young Scarlet avoidet her father as best as she could, while he spent the majority of his time fantasizing about ways to use his sixteen year old daughter in every way imaginable. All these years he had satisfied his needs by fucking. "I have another girl, deputy. If you don't want to find her body tonight, I'd suggest you keep this phone call between the two of us."Michelle glanced around the warehouse, her expression torn. Even if they did trace the call, it was probably another public phone."What do you want?" She tried to keep her voice down, calm and low keyed so not to rile him. She'd seen his rage in all it's obscenity."To talk to you. You fascinate me, Michelle. It is okay to call you Michelle, isn't it?" He.