What does she do to keep her horny cunt in peace? Has she any man fucking her? I bet she has some man to fuck her” I got angry with Ria and said “...isten, my mother is a decent lady and does not fool around with men. And don’t ever talk about her in this dirty manner”“Manu, you are a fool. Even decent ladies need a cock to fill their pussies. If you have tasted the pleasure of fucking you can’t live without it. Cock is the food for cunt. Your mother has nice boobs and sexy ass. Any man will be. With each powerful thrust my heavy balls slapped against her ass. “Uh...oh... yes...harder.. Fuck me...yes...” Each thrust brought another guttural exclamation from her. The intense pleasure began to overwhelm my senses. My breathing had become ragged gasps for air. My balls were boiling and my thrusting hips burned with the exertion of every thrust. Sweat beaded and ran down my back. Natalie’s chest shined with perspiration, and her shouts had become one constant moan. My arms began to tremble. With gusto, I licked off all her juices, enjoying every last drop. I moved up her body and she embraced me closely. Because I was shorter than her, I came up just up to her chest. She stroked and kissed my hair as I nursed on her breast and we just lay there, intertwined in our intermingled sweat and juices.Jenna dragged her right hand from my back down torso, leaving a trail on my skin with her long fingernail. She explored my womanhood again, teasing and pleasing me. I was almost ready to cum. Second I was a woman who had been raped. That was easier to deal with,strange as it sounds. After all, it wasn't my body that had been hurt -it was Kirsty's. I armoured myself in that denial."I don't remember." I had to say that a lot. I don't think the copsbelieved me."What were you doing in Evan's flat?" I don't remember." Did you have sex with Evan?" I don't remember." Is this the skirt you were wearing?"I don't remember."During another police interview I said "I don't remember," to most.