But she did not give me time to react; she just bent over my lap and she took my cock out.Then she started again to give me the most wonderful blow in...many time. This bitch slurped and gagged on my cock trying to take the whole thing in. It was not long before she said her jaw was aching and getting tired. I laughed, saying she had done an incredible work down there. Then I just pushed her back against the back seat; took her tight yoga pants off and revealed her pretty, pink delicious pussy. I. A dress rehearsal, but for what? Christie had endured too much humiliation to feel it very often, but pain would never die. Her mind gave up trying to pierce the red haze her thoughts had become. Steve fucked her from behind, shoving her body forward with each fierce thrust. Her body soldiered on, but her mind surrendered. She forgot about rape fantasies and simply survived. ##### Later, Steve slept, sated and satisfied, she heard his snores through his bedroom door. Christie had stumbled to. 'My brother is called Chad,' Bobby thought, so he decided to comment."Who's this "Chad" everyone keeps mentioning?" Bobby typed.His responses from anonymous users were the same. "Tall, muscular, handsome, successful."He thought about his own brother, Chad. Damn, he was exactly the same as who they're describing! He was six foot three, handsome chiselled jaw, incredibly muscular, and definitely more successful than himself! Bobby thought about himself in comparison. Why did he have to be five. He walked over and turned the chair, sitting on Nathan’s lap to fully face him, wrapping his arms around the back of his neck. ‘Because I care, Vince.’ Nathan said softly. Vincent rolled his eyes. ‘Or is it because I hurt you as much as you hurt me?’ Vincent snapped, looking Nathan dead in the eyes. Both males shared the hazel hue, Vincent’s a little brighter then Nathan’s were. Nathan swallowed hard. ‘That, too…’ Vincent snorted softly as he moved off of Nathan’s lap, moving back to sit in his.