"Will you please stop crying!" snapped Dave as he turned off at ajunction which led to the motorway."I can't!" sobbed Rachel. "Not until you tell me w...at's going on!" You don't want to know the truth," replied Dave in a dark moody tone ofvoice.Rachel quickly turned her head to the window so she could hide her facefrom him.Why is he doing this to me? She thought.The sky was beginning to turn a slight shade of pink as the sun becamemore orange and radiant than ever. As soon as the wind swept. Fortunately, that didn't take very long."Morning, Hon. I slept great last night and feel like I'm ready for anything this morning!"Bonnie was so used to him being miserable that she found his cheerful voice almost unnerving. Still, she didn't want to do or say anything that would change it, so she returned his greeting with a smile. She cooked breakfast for him and said the only thing that she thought would be safe. "I hope it's going to be a nice day today. At least, it looks like it might be. Henry instantly clasped the waistband of her trousers pulling them down with her knickers over her bottom; with cock in hand he drove it straight up her. Brenda gave out a low moan as she succumbed to the dimensions of his thick cock, her thoughts went to her daughter and as to how she’d feel when he forced his chunky meat up inside her. She loved it this way, didn’t go a bomb on all the foreplay, cherished the sensation of a fat cock pushed straight up her, she’d never known herself to be dry.. "Unf, something's resisting me," Charlene said. "Is it your hymen? Let's find out together, babe."Charlene thrust her hips forward, Ann screaming as the dildo pierced her hymen. blood began to ooze out of her pussy, around the strapon Ann was being penetrated with."Did it hurt, babe?" Charlene asked. "Are you OK?" Y...yeah, it hurt," Ann replied. "But...the pain is subsiding now...p-please...keep going."Charlene began thrusting her strapon in and out of Ann's tight, virginal cunt, Ann's moans.