.. fuck... me!" Right here, right now, on the floor! You want me to fuck your tits off right here on the floor, right here, Lily, tell me!" On the flo...r... want you to fuck me on the floor... want you to fuck my tits off right here on the goddamn floor!" she was moaning helplessly now, her voice low and husky with desire.Then he was dragging her down onto the softness of the rug, entwining her body with his. And Lily didn't care about anything now but this muscular, musky-smelling, overpowering. They were deep and forceful thrusts. She had never been fucked like that before. He was just using her, he didn't care if she came or felt pleasure. I always worked hard to make sure she came but he wasn't doing that, but she still moaned in ecstasy. The thrusts go harder and faster. His hands alternated between squeezing her tits, holding her hair tight or wrapping him fingers around her neck. The whole time his tongue exploring her face and mouth. He was using her and he wanted us both to. Belinda looked over to the rug in front of the TV and saw Tom’s mother on her back while Belinda’s father rammed his left skewing penis in and out of her spread eagled body.As Belinda looked around the room some more she saw her younger sister on the sofa jabbing her middle finger in and out of her tight little vagina. Jamie’s eyes were closed tightly as a look of pure pleasure enveloped her visage. Jamie was also rubbing her puffy nipples with the free hand as the other one continued its. Tara did not like to be balked."I know what I want David!"I tried one last time.I opened to her, allowing the smile I hid behind to drain. I looked at her through the flat dead eyes that watched me shave every morning. I let her into the place where she was a target that I would not focus on, because the target is irrelevant. I had lived beyond the horizon of her darkness before the training wheels came of her bicycle. I did not want to hurt Tara, but I no one crossed my lines.She looked back,.