I felt the cold top of the desk pressing against my cheek and whimpered. Richard got behind me held me down with one hand and undid my jeans with the ...ther before violently ripping them down. I wasn't wearing panties and Richard pointed that out saying"No panties at work? I knew you were a slut!"He slid his hand between my thighs as I struggled to get away. He put a hand on the center of my back and pushed me back down into the desk slightly knocking the wind out of me. I stopped struggling. Hey, if you’re going to be late, don’t forget to leave a note for mom!” I yelled to her as she headed for her room.As I watched Barker’s Beauties escort the lucky contestant through his prize package winnings, I imagined my sister stripping off her sweaty clothes… imagining her peeling her panties from her downy soft muff… and as always my 6 inches began to come to life. Like so many other times, I listened for her to head to the bathroom, shut the door, and turn on the shower. I crept quietly. "Please!" she sobbed "Please fuck me, Dave! Oh god please, I can't take it anymore! Please, I am begging you! Fuck me… please fuck me!" Mary was sobbing uncontrollably. She ready did need to be fucked. She needed to feel loved and she needed to be needed. Even in Kelly's lust-addled state she saw it and nodded to me.And so I began pounding into her HARD and going as deep as I was the first time, making her feel every inch of me and not stopping until I had no more to give her. My nuts slapped. "Why? Is there something wrong?" She asked him gently."No, no. What happened to your necklace?" He shook his head to cover his embarrassment."Oh, I got rid of it last summer. It was a remembrance from my mother but I had to move on. No sense in dwelling in dreams." She casually replied with a toss of her long, blond hair.'No sense in dwelling with dreams.' Her words echoed in Harry's mind. That was what Dumbledore had told him a few years back when he caught him returning everyday to the Mirror.