He didn't care that it hurt me so badly, all that mattered was getting me pregnant. I struggled to get on top of the bed and felt his hands wrap aroun... me. "You aren't thinking of escaping, are you?" He held my breasts in his hands and fucked me angrily, his balls slapped my clit again and again until I was writhing. My body betrayed me. His thumb played with my asshole which was clenching emptily around its tip. I sobbed quietly to myself as I came. He slapped me across the face, held onto the. It wasn't long before Matt's hot seed was flowing inside of me again.About a week later, Susan and I went to Matt's first football - technically preseason game. He was in full uniform though. His team had white and blue jerseys with white pants that left little to the imagination. Susan was literally licking her lips as we sat there and cheered on Matt and his team. "Looks like Matt's wearing a jockstrap," Susan said with her eyes fixated on Matt's ass. It was especially appealing to watch when. Then my finger found my clit, I slowly rubbed it. Each stroke sent a soft wave of electricity over my body. My nipples were erect and seemed to look fuller in the water, my rubbing became harder and faster, feeling how smooth I was I badly wanted a tongue probing me deeply. The thought was intensive now both hands were spreading my pussy lips further apart and pushing two fingers into my wet hole and fast rubbing of my clit, harder I wanted to come so bad, I was going to. Felt it rock through. Fuck her hard, squeeze her boobs and doggy style her. I am pretty sure that she might have seen me staring at her as well. She was close and so she didn’t say anything. But then the day came where things changed. We both had a meeting for the final discussions. As we were discussing I could hear her heavy breathing, loosening up her hair, given seductive poses. I was confused. Slowly she started touching my legs with hers.I didn’t mind and she started going higher and higher. The room was.