'No use having her pass outright now,' he thought.Lynn laid on the blanket and was soon covered by another. By this timethe police had arrived and qui...kly contained the crime scene."I'm Sergeant Goodfellow miss, are you able to tell me what happened?" He attacked me and raped me and then he tried to kill me." What's your name miss?" Lynn Collins." How old are you?" Sixteen." Does your mother know where you are?" Yes, I came here to study with Brendan and he attacked me," Lynn saidas she broke. My pussy was extremely wet as my nipples were very aroused. I don’t know what got into me as I reached down and grabbed each side of my shorts. I bent over and began to pull my damp shorts down over my beautiful ass. I didn’t stop until they were tightly wrapped around my ankles. I quickly felt the head of his enormous cock run up and down over the crack of my ass. I had spread my legs far apart as I wanted his beautiful cock inside me. He said nothing to me as his hands cup my ass and gently. There was no need to finalize any details. Cars flew past her going ten over the speed limit. Normally, she would be with them, shaking her head and muttering under her breath as she wove around slower vehicles. Not today though. Today she took it slow, keeping a cool five under the speed limit. Trying to hold on to every second they had left. Their hands were entwined on the center console, their contrasting skin picturesque. His dark brown was the life he lived in the field with his men. Her. She also has regular night terrors and would curl up in someone else's bed - preferably yours - whenever she wakes up scared in the dark. You don't mind it - she's warm and cuddly and it's a good feeling being the strong big protective brother.Tiffany hits your leg with hers, taking you out of your thoughts. "John will surely share his room, won't he?"Your twin sister gives you a teasing little smile. She loves the banter (just like you), and she's the greatest bro you could imagine. You two.