Hannah’s shrill voice would yelp in short breathless bursts in response to her father’s groans: “Fuck me, Frank! Fuck me, Frank! Fuck me like y...ur little bitch!” Clarissa would wriggle her fingertip inside her moist opening and rotate it in slow circles, drawing her knees up to her small chest and clenching her eyes and teeth shut. The headboard struck the wall with quickening pace and Clarissa worked her wetness in unison. Why can’t it be me? Why can’t it be me? Why can’t it be me? The. Two hours later, he woke up. Crawled out of the bunk and covering her up told her to sleep. He wiggled back into his jeans started the truck and was five hundred miles down the road when Merry woke up again and joined him. He smiled at the sight of her in her short t-top and thong panties curled up in her seat. ‘Well hello sleepy head, welcome back. She grinned, and patted him running her hand up his leg. ‘May I saw thank you both to you and that wonderful cock of yours, for that marvelous. More

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