I’ve decided what I want for my graduation and birthday gift?. I ask, ?what honey?? Carrie says, ?you mom?. I don’t understand at first and give h...r a puzzled, questioning look. She says, ?YOU mom?, and with that Hilary throws me down onto the sofa, and straddles my waist pinning my arms and body down. I was right, she IS strong, unfortunately much stronger than I am. I twist and buck and kick my legs wildly as I shout, ?GIRLS . . . what the hell is . . . ?. I can’t finish what I was saying. . then they will fuck her..."It seemed strange to me that some guy would get off by reading about his own girlfriend being raped and abused, but to each his own. I was working on the end of "Jamie Gets Help" and the next chapter of "I Love You, Sean", (while I wait for Sean to do his own next chapter) as well as a couple of new ones, so I emailed him that I would be happy to try it, but it would take a little while. Meanwhile, I asked him a few background questions, like his age, etc.I got no. "That's my sign!" thought Cameron. He spent the next ten minutes inspecting his route to and through the fence before starting to sneak up on Ratso.At last he was directly behind the sleeping Ratso. His left knee advanced to brace, Cameron reached out, grabbed Ratso's head, and sharply rotated it to the right. A soft pop signaled the snapping of his spinal column as Ratso spasmed and relaxed into death. Frozen in place for a moment, Cameron watched for any sign of alarm from the others. Seeing. I could feel my cock respond. I couldn’t believe that I was getting hard again. I’m too old for that, or so I thought. Lust works wonders. My nipples were loved, gently teased. Meanwhile his hand moved down and found my cock, which he held softly and sweetly. I was beginning to breathe harder, and to move my hips. My cock wanted action. So I was ready and willing and gasping when he went down on me, his tongue flicking my dick. But he went no further.“Daddy, please take me to bed, please make.