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He crawled upward on the bed and pressed his knee into the small of her back to keep her pinned when he finally removed his hand from her head. She lifted her face and gasped for air. The situation she was in felt even stranger due to the fact that loud music was still blaring in her ears. She actually had yet to see or hear Ian. For all she knew this might actually be a stranger who broke into the house to rape her while the adults fought with each other downstairs. Somewhere in the back of her head though she knew it was Ian. She just knew. "You shouldn’t have ignored me," Ian scolded her as he worked his fingers deeper into her. He felt he needed to maintain the idea that this was justified punishment. If he let up too much she might try harder to escape. With her face no longer hidden, her next squeak was much more clear. She gasped in a breathy sexy way, moaning in slight pain. Ian stared down at her with a sudden look of admiration. He had always adored Lacey. He had known her and Janet even before her parents split up. She was an adorable child who treated him with respect. When she thought Ian was going to marry asian her mother, she had sworn she would accept him as her new dad. He could honestly say he would have left Janet a long time ago had he not loved Lacey so much. All of that was melting away teen now. Sweeping her blonde hair away from the back of her neck, he kept looking down at her like a different person. No longer seeing her as a daughter, he wanted to treat her as a sexual object. He wanted to amateur force that sound out of her again. He definitely felt bad but it almost doubled his excitement. Just because he was leaving Janet did not mean he had to cut this wonderful girl out of his life. He could make her his in a different way. "Please," she managed a slight complaint babe as he stroked her hair. He was treating her gently. Perhaps if she begged he would feel bad and let her go. She did not realize that her soft voice only egged him on. He wanted to hear her moaning and squealing because of him. He had always thought he would have to watch her grow up Big Boobs and get a boyfriend. He had dreaded that day. How easily he had rectified that fear. If only he had done this sooner. Lacey breathed in deeply as she felt his fingers moving inside her. He definitely wanted her to feel him. Worse than just using her body, he wanted to make her think about it too. She could hardly believe that the man who had taken care of her and treated her like a daughter for years was now taking it all back with interest. For the next ten minutes she just laid there in agony, both mental and physical, as he worked his fingers inside of her. She kept moaning and whimpering, trying not to get aroused. It was no use though. “STOP! They asked me if I take it out much. She’s fucked him up so bad that he’s scared to death of women in general!” She shook her gorgeous head. Big Boobs Plato reappeared leaning against her console. I'd love to babe pound that slut.” “Think what it would be like to break both your arms and both your legs.” Karen said. I begin to dream, one of those asian dreams that seem almost too real for words. "Will you be needing me this evening?" Also she talked to Mariana instructing her how to eat and suck her pussy. Georgette sat back on her haunches. Her sweaty skin was flushed and her cheeks were amateur a charming crimson, her eyes lidded and teen dreamy.