"Raquel Zimmermann!" I tried."Nnooo!" the voice said, sounding just a little disappointed. "Come on, you can do better than that, Stewart." Oh, I know... it's that girl who needs to be put over my knee and have her lovely backside smacked for upsetting my brother so much." Her short sentence had been enough for me to recognise that it was Shirley's voice."Is that a threat or a promise?" she asked, the laughter showing in her tone then."I never make threats, Shirley. Ask anyone."Shirley came. This went on for perhaps another 15 minutes when Vivian felt her pussy finally become aroused despite the background of horror and her girlfriend’s screams. Ashamed of herself, Vivian tried to downplay the dripping-wet fluids starting to trickle down her rapist’s hard length. She squeezed her eyes shut, wailing as Anatoli pinched her pierced nipples just to add to her discomfort while she fucked herself. “Open those eyes back up, slut. Keep watching your blonde friend!” Before she could though,. I was happy to see that msg nd told her I can make it happen if she is really interested. She said it was her desire and she wanted to be. But she was still tensed as she is not believing me. I told her not to get tensed and told her to visit my personal Facebook profile.She had a look on it and she trusted and she liked me. I used to be like a young smart guy. Not a great personality but handsome.She told me that you are like a handsome hunk. She liked me and she said we will talk over chat. She had on a nice thick winter coat though, and mine was a couple years old, the sleeves coming halfway to my elbows, and most of thethe stuffing had fallen down into the middle of the liner. All of the padding having fallen down like that, it left me cold everywhere but around my waist. My parents seemed to believe that my growth spurts were something I just did on purpose, to make them have to keep buying me new clothes. They thought that making me wear stuff that no longer fit me was a.