Thoughtfully and provocatively she slowly sashayed her way towards the van, heels clicking on the highway. She turned her head to the side letting her...long blonde hair fly in the breeze. A bit nervous but she was excited as well. She wanted to see his face and get to know this mysterious Good Samaritan. Coming up to the front door she made another head tilt, hair flail . . . "Hiii." But no one was there. Where was he?"Come'er." His voice came from behind the van.Now she was all like totally. The number for Washoe Medical Center in Reno, where Tracy was (if she wasn't in the morgue, a nasty part of my brain insisted upon reminding me).Dad fought through at least five different people, said Tracy's name at least fifteen times, and was placed on hold at least ten. It was maddening watching this, waiting for someone to tell him something. Finally, after nearly fifteen minutes he managed to get hold of someone who knew something."She is?" he said softly.She is what? I wondered, wanting. " He said you are going to now bitch shut up and take it. As he pushed harder and further into her virgin asshole she cried and screamed, but he would not stop. As he finally got his full length in her ass, he relaxed and let her get used to having her ass stretched like her cunt was. As he slowly started to stroke his cock in and out of her tight asshole, the others started rubbing all over her body. This seemed to soothe and relax her as she soon started to moan and push her ass back at his. "God this feels so good," I hear you moan.My tongue stiffens as my tongue moves in and out of your pussy."Oh oh my fucking god," you whisper. "This tongue is heavenly."I continue on for awhile before I pull you to the dining room table. I bend you over the table and insert the head of my dick into your awaiting pussy. I can feel your body spasm as I enter you and you reach back and spread your ass cheeks inviting me in. I begin to fuck you slowly at first but the sight of that perfect round ass.