Standing over his naked body was Jenna, the dirtiest, nastiest slut in the world. She was a cum hungry nasty slut whore who loved to get fucked like a...pig. And that of course made her Fred's most favorite girl in the world. He just could not get enough of this bitch. He wanted to fuck her and lick her and suck her till she was screaming and grunting herself silly.Standing over him, Jenna was swaying gently to the pipe music in the room. Her fingers were running over her cunt, teasing the lips. Ohh daddy, Anna sighed, the springs in her mattress squeaking as if she was pushing her hips with extra force. My mind reeled with thoughts of what this could possibly mean: did she want me? Was she really fantasizing about me? Did the word have no connections with me? Did my daughter want me? I could not tell you what forced me to do what I did next, but I will never regret it. My eyes were no longer closed but were now wide open, looking inside the crack of my little girls door. What I saw. Traffic." He paused."Well, I'd like to play you, if you wouldn't mind."Another smile. "Baseball not doing it for you?" No, not really my game. Well, shall we?" I asked. "I'm Megan." Steve." He racked the balls. As we played, I found out a little about him. Steve was a graduate student in computer science. "Theoretical work only; nothing practical about it at all," he joked. He was a year younger than me, and he had also recently ended a serious relationship. "I chose this graduate program to. I wasn’t going to let him out of this room without a significant donation of his juices deep in my ass. I raised my rear up towards him gyrating it around desperate to be filled. Brazenly whimpering now I looked back at him. ‘PLEASE FUCK ME! Oh please fuck me! Please don’t make me beg! Fuck me and hurt me now! Please hurt me, take me, Oh Please Please hurt me with your cock! I knew it would work as I enjoyed the begging as much as he did. He rammed it into me very painfully up to the hilt and.