Bang! “NICOOLLE!” her Foster Father screamed running out the door after her, an axe in his hands, “WHERE ARE YOU?!”
She kept running, her white nightgown standing out as pale as a ghost in the black midnight darkness. Sex an oof! Just before he left, he kissed Nicole on her lips, pushing his tongue to touch hers. The coffee stain still remained on the carpet from earlier. Robert noticed this and grabbed a blanket, then draped it over her body. Then, as quickly as possible, he pulled her waist entirely into his eight inch cock. He grabbed her by her that at a blinding speed, “Got ha,” he said with a sinister tone, then he let go o her and slapped her across the face. Finally, he got bored, he began to rub the tip of his cock against her vaginal lips, trying to make them ready for hardcore penetration. She began trampling up the stairs, but he grabbed her by her leg and began to pull her back down. Her Foster Father got up and bolted after her, not far behind.
