"Oh, no."Dee looked down at herself. She was naked. Her legs were spread, and blood smeared her inner thighs.Her mother had raped her, too.Dee felt so...e, and tired. The memory of the dire happenings in Gynt still filled her with dread, and, searching, she found her clothes were scattered around the tree, bloody and torn. There was no sign of her choker charm.She didn't relish the thought of the walk back home, and leant back against the tree, tears leaking out of her eyes. She would start. .. carefree. If it will make you all feel better, I'll try to tone it down for a while. But I can't promise anything."The conversation at the table for the rest of the lunch period was on the quiet side, but I figured they would get used to the new me in a little time. But I wanted Joey and Suzi to understand I wasn't giving into my desires and would someday wind up like Steven or worse.So after we dumped our trash and stacked up our trays, I put one arm over Joey'sshoulders and the other over. I held Amisha’s hair and pulled it back and begin to fuck her harder. My crotch was banging against her butt cheeks. Amisha was enjoying each and every smack of my crotch on her butt.Amisha: Yeah, dog go on fuck me hard. There you go hit me harder.Amisha lifted her one hand and started pressing her boob. I kept banging her harder, giving her deep shots.Amisha: I am cumming ah! I am cumming, harder baby.Amisha spilled her cum on my dick inside the pussy pressing her boob hard. But I kept fucking. ‘Thank you, sir. I appreciate your patience and cooperation. Maybe I will see you another time.’ As she stepped away, Zack grabbed her hand to stop her. ‘What is your name, my dear?’ ‘Cynthia’ she replied. ‘I am a co-pilot for Sino Airlines.’ ‘Well, Cynthia, thanks for the great ride and the smooth landing.’ Cynthia blew him a playful pucker kiss before she departed to her next stopover gentleman. A dusky naked maiden arrived at Zack’s chair. She was a mixture of browns: dark brown eyes, deep.