Cole threw the bitch on the bed and hit her again as she tried to fight, he soon had her arms and legs restrained and she was helpless before him. He...tore off her clothes and looked at her slim 19 year old frame, her breasts were perky and her cunt was shaved. He quickly stripped himself and was now naked before his prize, his cock was at full attention and he sat on her chest and forced his cock into her mouth. He pushed until he heard her gagging and began to skull fuck the bitch, he soon. My cock got hard, since I had not fucked my sensual Ana in more than five days. I got closer to the pool’s edge and offered her a beer. She giggled and accepted.Little Shawna slowly emerged from the water walking up the steps. The water running down her delicate body off her hair down her flat chest to her belly. I could not take my eyes off of her. The girl sat down and crossed her legs. I offered her a towel; but she said she was fine. As I handed her a beer, I could notice little Shawna’s. A large barn was visible, its loft door open to the elements, its red paint faded along with the "Mail Pouch Tobacco" sign painted on its side. Looking at the scene, one could almost see the children playing on the swings and hear their excited laughter. Now only the ghost of their image remained and one was left wondering what had happened. Did they just grow up and move away? Did some tragedy forever alter their life? It was impossible to tell, but the house still stood as silent testimonial. I hadn't heard from Cherry and assumed that she was keeping busy with the formalities of a corporate function. The night wore on and it was at about 2 am in the morning that I sent her a text asking if everything was ok. She replied "Be there in 30 mins. Be at the window". This was unexpected but also a very familiar message. It meant she was coming home with someone and intended staying outside on a sofa we had placing in front of our lounge room window. The window had a reflective film on it.