He definitely wanted Casey to feel sorry for his situation.Casey and the man seemed to get along online. He told her his name was Jason. He said he ...raveled for his job but would be in her area on business. He wanted to meet Casey. He wanted to meet Casey the next time he was in town. Casey was excited and wanted to meet him too. Jason seemed like a nice man and was very interested in meeting Casey. They chatted until Casey was couldn't do anymore. She told Jason how exhausted she was. . I am too, you know.”“I haven’t even been on a date. I’m such a loser,” Max admitted reluctantly.“No, you’re not a loser!” Sam squeaked.“I just went out with the two boys,” Alex said. “What about you?”“I dated five boys, two of them kissed me.” Sam took a breath. “They were pushy, and grabby. They stopped when I finally told them to, but then Charlie said I was ‘a prudey little ice queen’ and Graham called me ‘The High Bitch of Repression’. With capitals! No one tried to date me after. I didn’t notice that the door had opened till I heard her laugh. My oldest sister, Jessica, was standing there laughing her head off.“Oh my god, look at you, you look ridiculous. You’d like to be a little princess, wouldn’t you? Tina, Haley, come look at this.”I stood there, rooted to the spot as my two other sisters came into our bathroom. They all started laughing together surrounding me and prodding at me.“Are you wearing my underwear too?” Haley exclaimed.She was my youngest sister, a year. He could feel her tight silky walls massage his sensitive head as it thrust in and out of her tunnel. She was wet and he thought he could feel her pushing back to meet his thrusts. He was starting to build up a sweat as he relentlessly fucked this woman. Tracy, couldn't believe it when she realised that her body was responding to this monster. She denied it at first, but the feeling of being stretched, and being used and abused set off something deep in her brain. This guy was a machine and.