.."Before Robin could hurl any family curses his way, Craig moved between her out-stretched legs and, with one swift stroke, plunged his hard cock dee... into her tormented pussy. With a shriek of pleasure and relief Robin arched her hips up to meet him. Wrapping her arms and legs around his body she met his every pounding stroke with an equally energetic upward thrust. Within seconds she was in the midst of a mind-blowing orgasm.This time Craig didn't slow down to let her savor the afterglow. He. Suddenly he was approaching her, staring with those ice blue eyes of his. She tried to leap over the bed to reach the phone--to reach anyone--but he was just too fast. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her back to hm, telling her how he was going to fuck her nice and slow--the first time.Scared to death she didn't know wether to fight him or to just let him do what he came to do and hope he left without harming. She begged him to just not kill her, that's all she asked. She could only think of. That was the best you could do? What about, ‘I thought a lot about you, too’ or ‘I hope you didn’t get hurt’ or even ‘Are you OK?’ No. I, the guy with the interminable bad hair day, had to go and talk about some other guy’s dick. And a sadist to boot. Was I that insecure or insensitive? Yeah. I probably was. Wishing I could unsay what I’d said, I just sat there, hoping the words would dispel themselves quickly. Simone apparently had tolerance for my insanity and boorishness. She said, ‘Ed, I. "Eighteen?" she asked softly. "Am I really eighteen again?"Betsy had burrowed under a pile of straw. "That's what she said she was aiming for! Please don't blame me!" No blame falls to you, demon-spawn Betsy!" She clenched her fists. "As for your mistress, she will pay!"The cat peeked out of the straw that hid her. "Mercy, she granted you another gift! I am so sorry!"Before she could answer, pain burned deep in her guts. She fell back on the pallet and cried out. "What else?" she gasped as her.