It is with sheer horror that I realise he has no intention to lubricate his entrance, not even with a nominal glob of spittle. The head of his uncut p...ick, at the same time, is like a battering ram, hitting into my tightly-clenched anus like a fist. It does not, perhaps at first, achieve its intention of pushing my sphincter open and penetrating it, but the thrust nonetheless hurts viscerally, as if I had simply been punched in the ass. Besides my natural tightness and the clenching of my. S. Senator for God's sake." So?" she retorted. "Old Agnew was Vice fuckin' President, and I read he was taking payoffs right there in his office. Bobby figured out how to turn his pet fetish into a damn profit center, and his being Senator was just icing on the cake for him." Jesus." I said."Anyhow, I'm getting ahead of myself. The way I found out was, well, we always met in hotels or motels; he'd call and tell me the room and I'd go there, knock on the door and he'd let me in. Different hotels. The next day, while Cindy was at school and Allison and Brenda was sleeping, Eric and John introduced Hellen to the hotel concierge. She was very nervous as Vince took her to the hotel room that he’d reserved for trying out the new girl with big knockers.Eric had warned Hellen what would happen to her if she caused any problems. Reinforcing the fact that her pussy, mouth, and ass were there to be used by anyone that they chose to let have her.“Let’s see you strip,” Vince said, when there were. A Goddess? I saw no Goddess. Well you, my dear, can only see her in the water. Why can I only see her in the water? Because my Goddess, water reflects. He runs his hand across my cheek and grabs my hair pulling my mouth to his. I start to push away but he holds steady and kisses me gently. His lips move across mine ever so slowly. I try to push at his chest but this just makes his efforts increase. Soon I realize Im not pushing him away. I am clutching at his shirt pulling him on to of me. He.