Rael grit his teeth and surged forward, driving, pounding into her and setting immediately into a powerful, claiming rhythm that left Silmaria rocking...helplessly beneath him. Silmaria felt her cunt split wide around Rael’s violently stabbing cock and screamed. She clung to him, her arms flailing, small fingers gripping at the bulging muscles of his broad back and shoulders. Rael’s hips slammed down into hers as he fed his engorged length into her welcoming slit. Silmaria felt full to bursting,. Every time he appeared I couldn't resist sneaking a glance at him. I noticed that when I did so he always appeared to be glancing in my direction at the same time. Probably just wishful thinking on my part, I thought. 'What was that, dear?' I heard Aunt Mary say. Oops! I must have been getting carried away with the situation and thinking out loud. 'What's "just wishful thinking"?' she persisted.'Oh, nothing really ... just something that was in my mind.' Neither my sister nor my Auntie Mary. I was not sure if they were pantyhoseor thigh high stockings. While I love pantyhose just as much, I washoping, or should I say "fantasizing," they were a nice pair of thighhigh stockings with a nice dark welt on the tops hidden under her skirtand attached to a sexy open bottom girdle like the one I wore on thatMonday! That was my hopes, anyway. On her sexy feet was a pair of reallyhigh-heeled open toe shoes. Sally's toenails were perfectly painted darkred and looked so nice all bunched in a. "Looks little dry," he says. The men between her legs agrees. He leans closer and places his big wet tongue on the tip of her clit. "Please, don't do that," she starts to cry. She is held in the darkness of her blinfold, tears now flowing from her eyes. The things the rapist between her legs is doing to her are making her want to vomit. He is rough, yet skillful, sliding his slimy tongue over her clit, along the folds and in between her pussy lips. He uses his hands to pull her lips.