Teen Brunette Gets Wet And Fucked On The Table

He quickly walks around the back of the chair to take my thumb to unlock my phone with the fingerprint scanner. He walks back up to me and dials my dad. He puts me on speaker continuing to hold the gun at me. Hello? “Hey dad!” -Luke? Everything ok? You’ve been tight gone for hours. “Yeah...everything is good...sorry for not staying in touch. Uhh...me and Jacob are actually driving up to LA right now. We decided to uhh....visit some friends we made in Mexico during Spring Break.” -You’re on you way to LA? You didn’t mention anything of that to your mom and I. Are you up to no good? “Uhh...no we’re fine. It was a last minute thing....Greg and Ethan are meeting us out there. Had to be uh...last minute because Greg won’t be available the rest of the month because of his job....” My dad just pauses for a moment. -Well...I would really appreciate open communication here between your mom and I. Thanks for letting me know though. I’ll see when you get back. Love you. With that, my dad hangs up, leaving me alone with Violet and her psycho husband for the next few days...without any kind of worry of my whereabouts. “Ahhh....must be great having parents that don’t really worry about your whereabouts and who you spend your time with. You must have had a great time growing up, getting away small with a lot of shit...having the ‘time of your life’ all throughout high school and college” Clark tells me. Pissed off, I start to scramble in my chair trying to free myself again. “CLARK! YOU SICK FUCK...what do you want from me???” Clark’s face Fingering changes to his typical stern expression as he takes his gun and whacks me hard in the head. Everything goes dark.... ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I start to regain my consciousness again. My vision is clear this time but my head feels like it’s about to explode! The nausea is too much for tits me. I lean over to my side and start to vomit. My eyes felt like they were going to pop out of my head from the pressure of me puking my brains out! This felt like I was waking up from the WORST kind of hangover ever! As I try to regain my breathe, I begin to smell the air in the room. I smell the aroma of bacon and maple syrup. I look to the corner and see Clark eating away at the little desk in the room. He has a to-go bag from IHOP with a large tray. He sits down eating pancakes with eggs and bacon. He looks up at me and smiles. Do you want his spunk inside you?’ “What’s going on?” Chili asked. He’d told her that he never wanted that spell cast small on him Fingering again without permission. Lisa was confused. She moaned deeply as my cock slid into her hole with no resistance. Some of the touches tickled, some were an enormous turn on. In my head, I just wanted to rattle her a bit not make her feel like a whipped dog. "Eat me out, Claire," Julianne commanded. Sex was always more intense when they got tits home from a night out and she had been flirting tight with other men. I rationalized in my head at least that with both Roger and I she should be ok. This way we could sell off or terminate leases by putting all the brand offices under one roof.