"Not all rapists beat their victims," Mike explained."Yeah; but if she had put up a fight, wouldn't she be battered and bruised? He had her in that wo...kshop for over half an hour; why didn't someone hear her screaming? You heard what she said; she said he took her twice!" Jesus! How could she let him?" Harold whined.'Because she enjoyed being impaled on my long thick cock?' Mike was thinking to himself and suppressed a smile."How could she? How could she let that man fuck her! I told her that. That’s when I saw him; he was standing there talking to Deane. “Do I look ok?” I asked Brittney. “Yes you look fuckable, let’s go!” She answered. We started to walk past them and as we did they stopped talking to stare at us, pretending to be in the middle of a conversation. Deane had walked over to Brittney and they started to have a conversation. That was my cue to go over to the kitchen and get a beer. As I bent over to get a beer I felt some one grab my hips and grind their hips against. . perhaps the smell of his spunk as well. I then lapped at her creamy cunt like a kitten laps at a bowl of warm milk. She held my head in place and quickly came, coating my face with her juices. I then tried to take as much into my mouth and hold it when she yelled out:“Fuck me” she yelled, “Quickly, fuck me.”I moved up and plunged into her sticky opening. “You love me this wet” she asked, “don’t you?”My mouth was full of the sticky concoction, so I didn’t answer, I only smiled.“Fuck me, Baby”. Che stronzi."Ok Lara, prendi un carrello e vai. Ricordati che non hai molto tempo.Noi ti aspettiamo qui, sbrigati." Va bene Padrone Aldo, far? prestissimo" disse aprendo lo sportello. Eravero, volevo rimanere fuori il meno possibile. Comincia a camminare nelparcheggio, c'erano alcune persone intorno a me e subito diventail'attrazione principale. Sfido, una figa cos? non si vede tutti igiorni, e anche l'abbigliamento era molto sexy. Io continuavo acamminare guardando per terra, un po' per la.