She was screaming in agony as his friends were smiling and taking turns to fuck her.What was strange was that these friends of his only lived in his m...mory. They were dead. They have been dead a long time but here they were, still looking like 12 and 13, raping a woman who did remind him of a policewoman who hurled abuse at him and them, when they were still alive, about 5 to 6 years ago. He was enjoying all this and his cock was stiffening.This is paradise alright, Mahmoud thought (with a. She was helpless. Monica was helpless and afraid.The two hands grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around. She was pushed back against the kitchen counter. An involuntary "Hey!" escaped her lips. One of the hands clamped down over her mouth."Shut up. Whores don't talk." The other hand clamped down on her right breast and squeezed hard. She winced. "You gonna talk again?"Monica shook her head as much as the hand on her mouth would let her.She heard the metallic ring of a blade drawn from. I talked to Madison for a little bit as I knew her from my math class, but after five minutes of small talk she ran off too. I just wanted to cry right there, but I controlled myself. All I wanted to do was to just go home."Are you ok Teagan, did you get any cake and ice cream?" Sarah's mom asked."Ummm....yeah I had a little bit. Thank you Mrs. Wheeler." I said quietly."No worries sweetie. Don't be shy now, and don't be afraid to ask for anything. We're going to be playing some games here in. We made out again and she managed to get my shorts undone in the process.She pushed them down. "Your big friend seems to be happy," she whispered, wrapping her right hand around it.We made out for two full minutes in front of Britta and then her lips parted from mine. "I'm gonna suck on your big cock now, feel free to get to know Britta little better. Just remember: this is all for you, hunk," Quinn explained before she dropped her knees.She kept to her word and took my entire schlong into her.