He brought it over to her so that she could lick it clean. She did, slurping on the head of the cock while he stood beside the table. She moaned as he...fisted his hand in her hair and forced her head up so that she could see the aftermath of her rape. She saw all the excess cum seeping from her swollen cunt lips, pooling between her thighs. "Did I fuck you good, bitch?" he growled. "Yes," she murmured, admitting the truth. Sofia's pretty face slipped into a relaxed grin all of the sudden.. First I only looked at women. Most of them women were young, but I noticed that when I looked at them I looked at their entire body. I sized them up not by their chest or their butt, but their overall appearance. When it came to the men, it was drastically different. I looked at their ass, their crotch, I wondered what they looked like with their shirts off. I came back to their crotch and wondered how big their dicks were. I started studying faces to see which guys I found attractive. Then I. But it was too late. Carl was behind me He had pulled my panties down a bit, and was dripping lube onto my asshole, and all I could do is submit to him. He put his cock against my asshole, and I tensed up. He slapped my ass, and said, “Relax Bitch! I’m going to be gentle.” He put pressure against me, and worked it around, and dripped more lube on his cock head and my asshole. I felt myself give way, as I relaxed and the head stretched it’s way into me. It was painful. But I told myself that I. "I'm going to just fall in the pool," I said. "I'll grab something cold for us and meet you," you said, and ran into the house. You turned the yard lights off on the way in; the moon was bright enough to swim by. I stripped my sweaty clothes off and dove into the water. As I floated around the pool I could see you in the kitchen, getting something from the fridge. In another moment you joined me, holding two glasses of wine and my swim trunks. "Don't you need these?" you said. "Why bother," I.