”“Are we? Things like that define us as people and are important to know. For example, you have little use for laws about marriage and age of cons...nt, though I suppose you have some limits.”“For marriage? That shouldn’t be the government’s business. If Jennifer and Josie wanted to marry, how does that hurt me? In fact, I think it not only doesn’t hurt me, it’s a good thing in my life. As for age of consent, fifteen is probably about right. I was fourteen.”Jessica laughed, “Jesus. Fourteen? And. "My goodness! How did you..."He thrusts a hand and covers her mouth, gripping her around the waist with his other arm. She struggles and he pulls her against the wall and shoves her to the floor, putting a foot on her stomach to keep her there."What are you doing?!" she screams.He flashes a knife and begins slowly undoing his jeans."I'm going to teach you that rich bitches who ignore their old pals are the ones who really get fucked."She squints but can barely make out his face. She squeals as. "Ohhh, aaahhh fuck! Yesss oh yess... I'm cumming...Ohhhh!" I screamed as he picked up speed slamming his balls on my ass and he drilled me deeper and faster.I was wiggling and squirming all over the desk then I heard him say, "yeah come on this fucking pole as I plow my seed through your pussy!" He began to growl and growl and I felt when his balls tightened and his cock expanded inside my pussy."Yesss, fuck yeah!! Yeah! Yeahhh Yeahhh!!! Ohhh sweet fucking tight young pussy !!" he said as he. "I didn't feel like sitting. While she was making her call, I scanned her office walls for clues about what made her such a belligerent individual. In addition to framed photos of every type of rare stone imaginable, there were certificates of accomplishment and what I took to be family photos. I saw the resemblance to an older woman, tall, long legs, small breasts, but without the puffy, turned up lip. There was also a picture of a man that had to be her father.As I perused the photos, I.