I’m just not myself lately.” Putting her head in her hand Carla took a couple deeper breaths. She appeared on the verge of tears. Raising her head... she went on: “Actually Agatha I need to talk with someone BADLY about so MANY things. I just don’t know where to begin.”Patting her friend’s hand Aggie said, “You look beside yourself Carla, why don’t we start with a glass of wine?”Looking around the restaurant as if she were trying to spot a familiar face Carla asked, “Isn’t it a little early in. Then I was given a reason to stop caring about where the car was going, how well it was being driven, or how fast.I felt hands tearing at my skirt and ripping my panties.That was when the shock wore off and I tried to fight whoever this was off.I felt myself being impaled onto a cock push and the man's hands grabbing my breasts to pull me further on to it.He ignored my screams and struggles as he raped me. A few minutes later he says "I love it when a girl screams as I'm using her as all women. I began to cum deep into her pussy as her legs wrapped tightly around me, not wanting to release me. Exhausted and fulfilled, we lay intertwined together, not moving for what seemed like hours.The next thing I knew, I woke up. Nikki was clutching onto me like a security blanket. I leaned over to give her a kiss on the lips and I was met with her lips kissing me back. She must have been a very light sleeper because of her ex. We would fix that problem eventually.As we kissed more, we each. My parents left for the trip, I started staying with her and things wee just normal, In the afternoon Aunt told that she was getting bored and wanted to go out, So we went on my bike. She was wearing Tight tie-shirt and a jeans – Seeing her I felt my dick would tear my pants – She sat behind the bike an was leaning on me with her smooth boobs – My heart beat started to increase like Hell, She was holding my shoulders when she was sitting on bike, suddenly she moved her hands on my thighs and.