Sliding my dick up and down between the cum slick folds. " You thought it was over, bitch?" I laugh evilly. " I'm gonna fuck your little slut twat, ag...in, Jaya!" " NO!" she screamed hoarsely. " NO!" I shove my twitching, swollen cock as hard as I can into her pussy again. I feel it stretch her tight vaginal canal like ripping through paper and I groan in response to that and her scream of pain. I'm all the way in her again and I pause to savor the feel of a never-before-been-fucked woman before. ..wanted to make him cum! Rock and Becky were unimportant now... as long as they behaved they'd be safe. All that mattered now was how much she wanted to get fucked, and how badly she needed to taste her son's jism... to feel his hot, sticky load dribbling down her throat. She knew it was wrong... that it was i****t... yet she had loved being forced to fuck her own son.It had been dirty... so degrading! And she knew Mark had enjoyed it too. She looked up to meet her son's eyes as he worked his. It just means I never have to worry about bikini lines." You? Bikini lines?" It's worse for a blonde than a brunette," Krissi said seriously. "Our skin is paler than yours, and even the slightest color change shows. I have a UV light in my apartment and I bask in it for 15 minutes a day. Not too little, not too much, just enough to be healthy. That's especially important for me in the winter when I don't get much sun." And in the summer?" She slowly ran her hands up to cup Krissi's breasts. He was right. My face flushed with my humiliation. “If you don't mind, I'd like my reward now. Who knows... it might actually get me the rest of the way hard.” My eyes bulged and I stared down as he lifted the middle of his shaft, showing me how it still drooped a bit; it was indeed only a semi. I fainted. * When I woke up, I was a little colder. Looking down I saw that my top was off, and my bra was next to me, HH cups you could practically fit my head into splayed on the ground. Paul stood.