Again I cocked my head and looked into her eyes. She began to probe for a vein while my fingers tugged on the skirt of her uniform dress. By the time ...he was ready to stick my vein, I had my hand under her skirt and was probing inside her panties.Just after the catheter entered my vein and blood began to boil into the little tube, she shivered as my fingers touched her clitty and one slipped into her vagina. Carefully, as if by special effort, she controlled herself and changed tubes.When it. She was sitting but I am a pretty strong k**, so I got the shorts down to her thighs, which were full and tan. There it was.. her beautiful shaved pussy. I only had a moment of her sacred snatch before she tackled me in a drunken stooper."You don't see me pulling your shorts down ya perv!"She gestured to yank my shorts down but accidentally brush against my semi hard cock.I am pretty well endowed, I'm guessing cuz my mom loves big dick and married my dad, whom i inherited his 8" cock."Wow, you. Ours was a very devout household—our parents wouldn’t have it any other way. Neither would our grandparents, who weren’t above hopping the earliest flight out of Dublin to fly in and pile on more grief and guilt if we weren’t good Catholics, or good children, or both. They had done this trick when little Margaret got herself into some almost irreparable trouble with Toni Mancino a few years back. My father caught them in ‘terrible and disgusting acts’ with each other. My mother fell to her. Fight us, and it'll hurt, guaranteed. Relax, and we'll go easy on you at first, and it might not be so bad. It's your call."Well shit. What was that old saying; 'If rape is inevitable, relax and enjoy it'? Christ, I didn't want to be raped! I'm strictly hetero, and I certainly didn't want to be raped in the ass, but I certainly didn't have much choice here, either. The continuing pressure on my neck made that very obvious."OK." I croaked in defeat, and the pressure on my straining neck was.