"What? I just don't wanna see you die a virgin, that's all," he said and my mom gave him a real dirty look."Maybe you should help your sister with her...homework," Mom told him and Troy looked at my mom like she was crazy."Him?" I giggled. "I think rapists are supposed to be like sorta tough, Mom." What's that mean?" he asked, feeling his manhood threatened, I was sure. He was so predictable."I mean you couldn't rape your way out of a paper bag," I said, still laughing at him and then I let my. I carefully place my hand on your tummy to keep from pushing you away. I quietly thrust my cock slowly into your vagina again. It resists, I must push harder, and finally, it yields and my cock head pops into the moist recesses of your tight love hole.Oh my god! I have crossed the point of no return! I've already penetrated your genitals, and my heart is hammering with the power of my unbridled lust. I’ve waited so long, and now I must feel my penis deeper within you! I feel the tight band of. In the summer time it would be these very small loose shorts no underwear and a to large tank top and sandals. The shorts had a pocket just large enough to carry a few dollars and a bottle of poppers. I love poppers but that’s another story. So I walk up to theater and I could feel people looking at me as I pass them on the street probably because of the way I was dressed. My cock and balls were almost visible because of the shorts I was wearing and I really don’t have a big cock or balls.. To an ordinary eye, the sight was horrible; to her, it was a masterpiecein art of sadism and of keeping one alive when, by all the rules of nature,he'd be dead. He laid on the floor in that square which was bigger then he,but, once his legs and arms were stretched towards the corners, just big enough.Each corner had an iron shackle secured to the floor so he could be immobilizedin such stretched way and left to her mercy. He was in that position many timesso he couldn't have any idea of what.