Karen ... Aunt Myra?” I asked them for the record.“Because this night exists for a reason, to let us Purge. And so Purge we shall. Karen’s wante... to rape you for a good while. Now she can. She was gonna do that, no matter what you chose, in case you wondered. Myra wanted Jason killed and tortured, and now he was. And I ... I can have my revenge on your mother!“Karen was never gonna shoot you ... I think. Your seed is far too useful to her ... and your dick ... alive. Leslie, my dear, I think. He was in his room, his favorite porn scenes were playing across the computer screen. Ben liked to watch women masturbate as he jacked off. He especially liked to watch skinny girls with big natural tits masturbate. Something about their big tits shaking as they climaxed got him off every time.The blond he was watching now, her name showed as Hope on the screen, was perfect for him. She was about 5’ 2” or so and very thin except for her big grapefruit sized tits. He especially liked her big. The company was even better. We chatted easily. Then came those four dreadful words. At least she used my given name first.“Grey, we need to talk.”I sighed. It had been good while it had lasted. Time to pay the piper.“Okay, Laura, let me refill our glasses first.”“So, Grey, the big question to start with. What exactly are you intending to do with me now that I know who you are?”I paused for a moment, wondering if there were any particular words that might excuse me having kidnapped her. I. That opened up another avenue of discussion. I had been reading about women having multiple partners and that “sloppy seconds” was a special erotic experience. When I mentioned this to Moira, she related a story about fucking three men in close succession. The second man, a young neighbor boy, had remarked how good her pussy felt being full of cum. Of course as she told this story to me I had my cock deep inside her. When she asked me if I was ready to find out firsthand, I blasted a hot load.