Dawn Glover (author)

"Eye colors?"
"The blondes have green like you asked, brunettes have bright blue."
"Excellent. Ages? as he talked, he busily pulled back the girls lips, inspecting their teeth all over like a dog.
"One blonde is for sure fifteen, I found her learning permit on her, the other two are fourteen, but that one…."
Randal’s head shot up to glare at Jeb, and he felt that uneasy finger of fear slide down his back.
"What about this one? his voice was no longer light, but deadly serious as his hand slid up the inside of the girl’s thigh.
"She might be younger…Might be twelve or so."
"You know I don’t approve of this Jeb. I am very specific about what age groups I need."
"I know, I’m sorry. I thought you would make an exception, being that she’s gorgeous and almost identical to the other one he trailed off, beginning to worry. People who pissed Randal off didn’t live much longer afterwards.
"Ah well, you were right. They are exquisite, and identical. You did your job the best you could, and I thank you friend. Randal stood once again, and extended his hand to shake.
"Of course you did steal the crown jewel of the collection-One day I’m gonna come steal her back! he added, voice once again light and friendly as he leered Violet’s way. She grinned back, and fluttered her lashes flirtatiously.
"Well, I’ll pack them up for you. Jeb replied, relieved and began moving the girls. After Jeb assured him that the girls wouldn’t awake until he made it safely home, he wrote him a check, and drove off, calling one last thanks over his shoulder. Once the truck had disapeard from his vision, Jeb turned to Violet, who had been waiting calmly behind him. She knew him so well.
Silently she followed him to his room, and slid her clothes off with ease. She climbed onto the bed, settling onto her hands and knees, legs spread wide, backed arching her rounded ass into the air invitingly. Though she had eventually learned to enjoy the probing and caresses of his tongue, she still cringed when he plunged into her anus, her face contorting in pain though she tried to hide it. This was one of the reasons he enjoyed it so much.
Unbuckling his pants, he pulled out his now aching hard-on, and quickly spit into his hand several times before coating his cock with it. With one hand he grasped her hips, spreading her ass wide, and with the other he directed his cock to that still tiny little rosebud of a hole. Without hesitation he forced the large mushroom head into that tight ring of muscles, his hands clenched down on her hips.
"Do you want it sweet Violet? he whispered huskily, pulling the tip out with a- pop!- and immediately driving it back in, enjoying her labored and painful breathing as she tried to hold back the sobs.
"Ooooh yes daddy. she breathed through her agony, and he slammed into her all the way, moaning his pleasure at her horrible pain.

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