Her skin was smooth and lightly covered with very fine hairs that would have been unnoticeable without the proper light. The bottom of each ass cheek ...eld firm so the was no hidden crease between each and her upper thigh. In short, she had the ass of a teenager. I moved her panties so they were set in her crack and showed my admiration for that fine piece of work by kissing every succulent centimeter. She reached back to stroke my hair as a sign of her appreciation and I took that as a sign. The most gruesome suggestion came from a man holding a baseball bat that had been sharpened to a point. “I promised on the grave of my son that I would shove this bat right up her evil cunt.” Rachel sat and listened to the debate. The men were talking about the young girl as if she was an inhuman thing, an evil creature. One of the men argued that they should not fuck her because it might be dangerous. Another said logically that they should fuck her before impaling her. No one seemed to have a. I'm the same way. It started when I was about your age." Really? Here, touch the other one, too. Mmm... that feels so nice." Baby we really shouldn't be doing this." Mmm... It's okay, Daddy, we won't let it go too far." Okay." I said, knowing we already had. "Who do you think about?" Sasha asked."I don't know. No one in particular I guess. I just imagine the feeling of it, and I picture a naked woman. Not her face but her tits and..." Her pussy?" Yeah. Her pussy. I imagine it sliding down onto. His lips seared my skin and his teeth sank into my shoulders. I soon felt his hand slip off of my mouth and grab my tits, harshly squeezing them. Then I let a moan slip from my lips in between my sobbing cries almost silent in the background of his huffing. He whispered into my ear as he stabbed me even more violently:"You like it, bitch? You have been aching for my hard dick…”Then I let out a cry, almost as if in agony, but my hips kept pushing against his and the clasping of my thighs around.