.Then the thought hit me like a hammer: those bastards wanted my pussy, not my purse. I screamed for help, but that only got my head banged against th... wall. Both niggers grabbed my arms and pulled me out to one of the picnic areas out of the light, after looking around to make sure nobody else could see us.One of them slapped my face, ordering me to strip off my clothes.But his mate was not so patient; so he made me bend over a wooden table and lifted my summer dress up to my waist.He laughed. She had to think of pleasant things. Like the way her nephew's thighs looked. He really did have a nice ass. The shorts fit him tight and even in a soft state, his cock bulged out down one leg a little. She went over and hugged him from behind, her hands rubbing his hard belly. It was funny how easily she could forget all that other crap when she got close to Billy. There was really no use worrying about anything until they knew something for sure. She let her fingers stroke the flesh around. I then started to lick and suck her again, she stopped me and told me to fuck her, so I pulled out a condom and was about to roll it on when she said NO she wanted me bareback! "I WANT TO FEEL YOU, NOT A RUBBER" she said to me.So I mounted her and pushed my hard bear cock into her and as I penetrated her she sighed as I thrust deep inside her wet pussy, she was a bit tight, but very willing as I pumped in and out of her, ramming my knob in as hard and deep as I could! I sucked on each nipple in. Sep 21 - Dear Diary, I'm scared. Irene acts like she's a 'nice girl' but I think it's just an act. I've seen how she looks at Joe and I'm sure she wants to go to bed with him. I don't trust her at all. (I'm awful, though. I made extra noise the last time she stayed overnight so she'd know what a great lover he is. That was stupid, wasn't it?) But I think she's a scheming bitch.Sep 28 - Dear Diary, I guess I wasn't fair to Irene when I wrote my last entry. She's had a hard life. Her brother.