”Diving deeply into his eyes she said, “Oh sweetie, so have I (squeezing his cock), to have this wonderful thing filling my cunt and moving so ama...ingly inside me. Do you like your bed?” It was the place where Sergei taught her so much about fucking, the place where he convinced her to call it “my cunt.”“It’s very comfortable Rina and I sleep quite well in it.”“But...” deciding against asking him the question, which wouldn’t have been fair. She had finally started entertaining other men and was. The two of them began to kiss once again, and several seconds later Dave pushed the head of his big cock into Jen. She moaned out, and her fingernails dug deeply into Dave’s back. He made her scream out, and several minutes later she came hard all over his cock. My cock couldn’t take much more of this, and I was nearly on the brink of cuming. The two of them had been going at it for some time now, and Jen’s head hung slightly over the edge of the bed. She was on her back, and Dave held tightly. .."What can I possible say to comfort her? I feel the same way. I held her in my arms and we cried softly. I wanted to say something reassuring. But if I said anything to attempt to mitigate her horror it would be a lie and she'd know it.Casey came to the door before I could have said anything anyway. He looked so touched by the way we were attempting to comfort each other. In a mocking voice he said, "Awww, ain't that sweet! Kenzie, dad wants you in his room. You come with me, bitch."I don't. You like being titty-fucked? You like being treated like a cheap fucking whore?" "Yes! Oh god yes!" she cried out, her pussy aching to be touched as he degraded her. "Tell me what you are!" he ordered. "Tell me!" "I'm a fucking slut! I'm a whore! Oh Michael!" "Are you my whore Anna? Are you my dirty little whore?" he asked. "Yes! Yes! I'm your whore Michael! I'm your dirty fucking slut-whore!" she screamed into the headset. "You like telling me how much of a slut you are, don't you?" he asked,.