.. shit ... anyway,”. I was frustrated and couldn’t think of the words I wanted. “I get why you might not want to continue things, and I don’t...want to sound clingy, but, goddamn it, I feel like shit.” There I said it.She stood up, now with tears in her eyes. “Stand up, we need to go inside where people don’t see us.” She matched action to the word and I followed. Standing in my living room, the door not even quite shut, she took a deep breath and said, “You’re the one that said you didn’t do. There was a large table near the kitchen where the family ate on a day-to-day basis, but then there was a more formal dining room with antique cabinets and a very expensive-looking dining set. And to think, this huge house, with its two living rooms, two dining rooms, basement, den, five bathrooms, and six bedrooms, was the residence of four people, now reduced to three with Jason no longer living at home. Cecilia peeked out through the bay window of the "informal" dining room, to see an air. Gripping my stiff cock I prodded at her wet hole feeding it in. Holding on to her hips I began to thrust it in. Fuck she was wet, my cock slid all the way in up to my balls. Gentle pushes, my cock was deep in her cunt. Mmmmmm, Ooohhhh yes that's in deep I can feel your hard cock Gill moaned again, fuck me, fuck my wet cunt, let me feel your hot cum baby, fill me up with your spunk.Gill pushed back hard. Speeding up my thrusts, long and deep then lots of little ones that teased her opening, then. "Thanks for the lift," she said with a smile. "I really appreciate this." No problem," he grinned at the beautiful teenager.He started driving off. A few minutes along the way, he suddenly swerved and turned the truck around, hitting the electric locks, trapping the shocked girl inside with him."Uh, Windover is that way," Kimberly said pointing the other way, hoping that the man was confused."Change of plans," he told her as he pointed a gun at her.Kimberly remained quiet as her kidnapper drove.