She pushed her hand down and the palm rubbed her clit, her fingers sliding inside her cunny."I want to fuck them up," she said slowly. Each word inter...ixing with a loud moan of pleasure emerged with each of his thrusts. His thrusts became more rapid. He was a piston hard inside her."Okay," he said within his own resonating moan. He was climbing to the top of a crescendo. He jolted hard against her ass, his club penetrating her as deep as possible. His cum shot out again and again as his body. She began to shake violently as her body was racked with sobs. Her hands went up to cover her face. H-h-how c-could y-you? she stammered through her tears, sounding for all the world like a hurt c***d who was struggling to stop crying. She gasped and hiccupped between words, her chest heaving wildly. I thought y-y-y-ou lo-oved me! Ho-ow c-could you do somethi-ing like this to s-someone you LOVE?!Unable to speak anymore, she continued to cry helplessly, tears streaming from her eyes and down the. Cherie and her wife, Marissa stared at the foreboding structure for several silent seconds. Both their minds went back to that fateful night seven years ago and the events which had changed their lives forever.Arriving at the police station that night the women had hurriedly told their story including the fact that Lynette was being held hostage and being sexually abused. Admonishing both women to get medical help and let them investigate, the police soon realized it was no use and so, with. She could see how he was taking in the sight of her; his eyes transfixed on how shapely her breasts were, how the cloth fell immaculately between them, how it traced the outline of her nipples.Maybe I could use him she thought. "Would you like to come in, it was surely nice of you to make the effort to deliver the book to me, let me get you something to drink perhaps?" she offered earnestly, the excitement starting to kick into her nervous system."Sure, that would be nice" smiling and letting.