“Annana, I...” was all I managed to say. Her voice was clear and sharp: “Don't you call me that ever again, you hear me? Fuck off! Fuck off and ...ie!” “Ann, listen,” Jim tried to say. “Shut the fuck up, Dad! Can't you see she only used you?” My eyes were swollen and red. They burnt like hell. I didn't want to hear any more of this. I ran out of the living room, gathered my clothes in the kitchen, and got dresses as quickly as I could. I just ignored Jim's voice calling out for me to stay. I ran. I kneaded her butt and put my fingers downwards to see that she was flooding profusely. I took some drops of love-juice to lubricate her tiny anus to which she sounded ..oooohhhh..no…….. Maybe a slight insertion of my index finger into her asshole pained caused some pain. Then I laid Tisha on the sofa-like seat. With the vibrant , sort of bumpy motion of the train. Tisha was trembling with excitement . I placed myself between her spread legs. I took her nipples into my mouth as my throbbing. More

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