Brittney staggered to her feet and bent over the heavy desk against the wall. Her body jerked as her nipples touched the cold surface. She leaned fo...ward and crushed her brutalized breasts against the top of the desk, reaching back she grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide. ?Guess you don’t need this anymore cunt.? Brittney gasped as she felt the huge dildo tugged from her pussy, she could feel her cunt gaping wide, her vaginal muscles too worn out to even tighten. . I was off course stilltucked from the day before, not daring to remove it without Sarah'spermission. The short, flared skirt barely covered my crotch when Istood up straight, so there would be plenty of opportunity for mypanties to be on view and my smooth pubic area would be very noticeableto any casual observer. Finally, she tied two white ribbons to the endof the pigtails in a neat bow. I sat on my bed looking very demure whileSarah showered and dressed. Eventually, we were ready and left. Stay away from me! she screeched and she tried to run, but someone tripped her and she was on the ground again. Jake dropped over her. Youre going to enjoy this Molly, you know you are. He lowered himself down. Get off me! Molly was kicking and swinging. She was screaming at the top of her lungs. Then she felt pain across her face. Shut that bitch up Jake. Joe growled as he slapped Molly across her face. Molly felt her clothes being ripped from her body. Stop, stop please. I promise I wont race. Senility is one the things I dread. A physical condition is fine; even cancer. At least you know what it is and can make plans and they've all sorts of drugs these days to ease your final months. It's the idea of losing your mind that scares me. I've seen it happen and I pray it doesn't happen to me.But I digress. Normally, when I return from one of my visits, the first thing I do is walk round the garden. My reason, should I ever be asked, would be that I like to check that there have been no.