” His huge bulk shifted forward and then back. The prick between us fucked sturdily through my stuffed hole. He started slow. He snorted. “I’m a...fucking romantic.”Just get it over with. I wanted to say. I also wanted to touch myself. I did neither.He didn’t fuck slow for very long. After ten or so thrusts he started calling me, “Bitch” and “Cunt.” The words blended together as his prick and his mouth sped up. I had to grab the sink to keep his mass from driving me into the stinking toilet. I. Trent had come to the show Sabrina the Teenage Witch and he was looking for 16 year old Sabrina Spellman. She was to be his latest conquest.No one was a home when he arrived. He had to be careful on this show, Sabrina would have to be entranced quickly. He'd have to take over her mind at first contact. The characters on the show had magical powers and that could pose a problem for Trent. Luckily, her two aunts were in the Other Realm attending a witch convention and Sabrina had been left home. Emily remembered Jack telling her that while he'd be the only one fucking her pussy, he might want her to do other ... well, things, with whoever he wanted, and whenever he wanted ... but she really didn't think he'd been serious about that. And she certainly didn't ever imagine – not in a million, billion years – that the first 'other' guy Jack would want her to do things with would be her repugnant younger brother Todd."Please, Jack," Emily said. Her voice trembled as she spoke, and without. She'd been far less enthusiastic than usual and I'd simply chalked it up to biorhythms or tiredness, but I realized then that she'd probably known even then that she was going to run this bullshit on me even then.Her heart had belonged to this asshole a full twenty four hours previously, but she'd given me some kind of halfhearted mercy fuck for old-time's sake.I got myself together and went back into the room. She sat there with a fearful expression on her face."I'm going to pack a few.