With the ease with which men had started using her since the evening, John forced Megan's mouth open by pulling on her hair. Her mind compared it to ...pening a bin by stepping on the lower pedal. Again, she felt a man's member push in. John wasn't a huge guy, something she often told girls not willing to buy her chastity crap. As his dick began intruding her throat, she knew she was dead wrong. Like deja vu, thoughts of the life that was were replaced by attempts to survive another rape. ”Maurice gave her a long look then said, “The water is two bucks, and the coffee was just going to get tossed, so it’s a dollar.”“Pay the man Jenny and leave him a big tip,” I said. “For future reference, I’m a big tipper.”“Duly noted,” she said sarcastically. It was nice to see that she could hold her own.I let her and the talking robot get her to the highway and heading west on her own.“Do you have an information packet for me. I get bored just riding,” I suggested to her.“I would rather wait. .you can also call it a cock." A cock? I think I kind of like that," Olivia said, smiling."So...how did it look?" It wasn't like at the beach," she said. "It was bigger, and...erect I guess." Did you like how it looked?" I said, now burning with desire for her."Uh-huh," she said, biting her lip."Do you want to touch it?" I asked, hoping so much she would want to."Can I? Really?" Oh God yes, please" OK," she said, and she slowly pulled back the covers, revealing my torso and then my fully erect. . Ab dal bhi do mat tadpao . . . . . Ahh. . . . Uuuuuu. . . . Ahhh. . . . . Aiii. . . . . Fir maine ek jor ka jhatka diya meta aadha lund uske choot main thus gaya. . . . Aur uske muh se chik nikhal padi. . . . . Ahhhh. . . . . Uiiiiii maaaa marrrrrrgayiiii. . . Iiiii. . . . . . Ahhhh. . . . . Nikalo. . . . . . Aiiiii. . . . . . Uffffffffff. . . . . . . Ssss aaaa. . . . . Maine use kaha thodi der dukhega baad mein maja aayega. . . . . Uske haath mere pith pe the aur uske pair mere kandhe pe..