She fantasized about him toying with her body. She felt damp between her legs and was sure she was soaking her panties.After classes, they met up and ...aced home.Todd and Donna were in her bed by 2:45. Both of them were naked, and Todd was sporting another rock hard cock for her to see.“Is that thing hard all the time?” she asked, pointing at his stiff cock.“A lot of the time,” Todd answered as he rolled over on his back to put his manhood on prominent display.Drawn to it like a magnet, Donna. Matt was a corporal in the Militia at the time. Yesterday and today ... we’ve all bonded. We’ve become a family together, their old nuclear family plus two. Three bisexual men and three bisexual women. Together.“So, you see ... I have learned to share and so have they. If you joined us, would you be prepared to share? We would share you, but you would need to share us as well ... all of us, including me. Love is better when shared, as is sex. I honestly believe that. Monogamy is the past, at. She cannot buck or arch or slap away our hands. She can only lay there, spread, and suffer this simple torture, growing more desperate by the minute.When she cums, she tries to fight, to resist the inevitable. This also has been taken from her. There is no break, no stopping, no pity for her misery. John continues his assault, his finger stroking Merida’s clit as if it were the fragile petal of a flower.?RGGHHHH!? Merida screams. The pain of being touched so precisely, so softly, is growing. Two, you could ... kinda gloat that she’s in jail where she belongs and you’re the one who has your freedom. That might bring you some satisfaction at least. Three, well, you might get her rattled enough to confess more than she intended, making her say more damning things that could lead to a tougher deal for her. If you ask me, I think that she’s a psychopath, judging from what I’ve seen and heard from her so far. She’s not easily shaken, that’s for sure,” the detective replied, making a.