" You were in his flat? Until two in the morning? And nothing happened?" I couldn't believe that any male - not even Simon - was capable of spending a... evening alone with Fiona without trying to get closer.Fiona looked at me with an expression of mock seriousness. "Dear Liz, you must think I'm a pervert! How can you imagine that anything could happen between Simon and me?"I had accommodated myself on the chair next to Fiona's desk while she went around the room picking up things and stowing. I let out a muffled shriek as the assailant's hand reached to cup my breast, roughly squeezing my nipple until I moaned in pain. I felt his hand move to the throat of my shirt, and with a quick tug, he ripped the shirt open, sending buttons flying down the hall. With another quick movement, my camisole is also torn from my body, leaving my breasts exposed, covered only by the thin wisp of lace of my demi bra. My mind is reeling from this assault, at the same time that my body is responding to. She said. "That level of pain is not normal." She went to the phone and made a call. I could hear her."Doctor Pell, I have a young lady here. She's having her first monthly. I'd like you to see her and make sure everything is OK. I'll pay for it." She said.A moment later she said."I'll have Tom bring her right up."She came back to us. She said. "Take her to doctor Pells office. Its visiting hours anyway. He'll check Betty to make sure there isn't a problem."We left the house and walked the 3. .. FILL ME WITH YOUR SPERM, KEVIN... SHOOT YOUR JUICE IN YOUR OWN MOTHER'S CUNT... OH MY GOD... MY OWN c***d IS FUCKING ME... AND I'M ENJOYING IT... PUSH THAT THICK ROD DEEPER INTO ME , BABY... PUSH IT DEEPER..." All this was so fucking perverted it made his cock grow even more. And he was so stiff, if felt as if his cock will burst. The bed was creaking rhythmically like a drumbeat. He could feel his sperm starting to accumulate in his balls now for the final act. He knew he was not going to.