Ann got on her knees and started sucking her dad. She enjoyed it very much. The look on her face. She stroked me while she sucked her dad. Then she st...rted sucking me. Going back snd forth from her dad to me. All of a sudden he grabbed her head and forced his cock deep in her mouth ass he groans and moans filling her mouth with cum forcing her to swallow it.afyer she is does she is gasping and gagging. Then she starts sucking me. He forces her head down on me and I explode. She gags but. Mostly, I need to figure out how to keep from losing my best friend. Unfortunately, he finds me sitting on the pier at Wiley’s Pond before I have a plan. I love Wiley’s Pond and always have! I don’t care that it’s not particularly handicap accessible and, over the years, I’ve learned the little tricks to getting around just about anywhere. This place is worth the trouble as it’s so peaceful, with no more than the calls of the ducks to disturb you. And those really aren’t so bothersome after a. Whether the “rape” was real or not, he imagined it as being authentic with him as one of the perpetrators. This was completely out of his character. Sure, what he did to Christi was a sleazy move, but he could never rape anyone or even fantasize about it. Yet here he was, dreaming of the role he would play.He imagined himself pulling her by her ankles across the filthy wet mattress and forcing his manhood into her gaping anus, hammering her with all of his strength while the other guys took. So this was it, now, this was what I had learned for. Soon he was breathing heavily, while I was silently debating my guilt.I had read all the stories about the brave maiden slayers of strong and powerful men — ravishers, conquerors, oppressors, cunningly seduced to drink themselves into unconscious sleep, or poisoned by drugs hidden in golden amulets, their eyeballs pierced with swiftly wielded hairpins, their hearts stabbed with slim daggers cleverly hidden in the folds of silken underwear, I.