Donna pulled his hips even closer, taking his dick head between her lips and drank the juice from his cock like it was a water fountain. ‘Umm, umm,�...� she managed to mumble before swallowing another mouth full. Donna grabbed Eric’s huge shaft and directed it down at her small tits. The massive dick shot piss onto her baby chest as Donna massaged the liquid over her nipples and tits. ‘Oh yeah, baby, keep it coming. I want my tits to soak it up.’ Finally, Eric was down to a few trickles and Donna. Leanne was stirring more when I got back to her.Her sweatpants were not all the way on yet, so I grabbed them and pulled them off of her again.Her red panties were already quite damp from my semen oozing out of her pussy.?You won?t need your pants for a while Leanne.Your pussy felt so enjoyable during the rape that I want to fuck you again later on this evening.?Leanne rubbed her sore head behind her and whimpered ?Oh God no.Please, Mark don?t rape me again.I won?t say anything about the rape.I. .. I think that's where you are now ... day one ... Valentine's Day."Mary thought for a moment then asked with a curious voice, "Are you trying to talk me out of this?" No Cleo ... I'm trying to talk you into it ... seriously ... we've been friends for a long time, you need to pull yourself out of that fantasy world you live in and experience the reality of a man fucking the shit out of you until you've lost your fucking mind, it really is a beautiful thing, while its happening ... and I miss. My mother is here. Helen is her name. She is a pretty young thing, despite being 40, divorced, and completely upset. She's got brilliant green eyes, sandy blonde hair, a thin, barely flabby frame (due mostly to age) and small but still firm breasts. She'd been in my eye before when I was younger, but now I notice her beauty as a woman, not as my mother.I can read her thoughts, as well as I can read the doctors in the room, and the janitor in the hallway who is checking out my mother.I agree.