Even while we were fucking he would roughly position me and throw me around the bed using hand fulls of hair, and a focused intense look on his face! ...When we were both ‘spent’ and I managed to regain some composure of the complete quivering mess that was my naked body, I dressed and went back downstairs. Usually this is understandably the end of such things, due to time restraints and energy levels, so imagine my surprise when reaching for my boots to leave I was greeted with the phrase. “Your balls bounce when you laugh,” I said through a pouty smile. “So you go through a calamity of errors only to end up falling on your ass and you notice that my balls bounce when I laugh. Are you okay? That sounded like it would hurt.” “Well, they do!” I said while making pouty duck lips. “And my butt hurts.” Steven reached down and took my hands to start lifting me to my feet. “Do not look at my penis this time.” “You’re no fun. It’s really kind of cute.” “You’re one beautiful mess,”. Suddenly she asked me why do I don’t have a GF (yes I didn’t have one at that time) I told her I never got one of my choices. I asked the same question. she gave the same answer.We were talking slowly the topic went on to the sexy side of the night as on my asking what is her secret desire to which she replied kissing someone in a passionate way.I was a little amazed to hear that but I reply same here. Then we started moving more inside this topic by discussing the interest in sex talking about. A man was kneeling between her legs with his pants down and his cock inserted in her pussy. He was busy pumping back and forth as two other men held the woman's arms above her head. The woman was kicking and twisting as she tried to escape her rapist, but to no avail; the man was simply too big for her, even if the other two men had not been holding her arms. She was crying as the two men holding her were laughing and encouraging the rapist to hurry so that they could have their turn.Andy was.