’ ‘Is it? What about Suzanne? What about that other one, what’s her name, you know the one that was the out of work actress that was between job..., home and brains?’ ‘You mean Clare, she was really fun, a little crazy, but great fun. I never knew which of her many character roles I was coming home to for the couple of months she camped out at my place.’ ‘Yeah, but remember the mess she made to your place as well, it’s just as well she got a job at that repertory theatre up north or she would. As his tongue found hers again he grunted and thrust as deep as possible.Her eyes flew open as she felt a warm, liquid fluttery sensation deep within her as her brother's seed splashed against her cervix. He hadn't cum during the night after deflowering her while she slept, and his testicles were very full. Spurt after spurt of her brother's potent teenage sperm hosed the entrance to her womb, and as her own orgasm blasted through her ripe body, her cervix spasmed open and closed, sucking much. " I guided the two of us over to the couch and she sat down. "Would you like something to drink, Miss Palmer? I have milk, water, cherry Kool-Aid and beer," I said."I really shouldn't," Miss Palmer said, "but a beer sounds fantastic right now. And it's Holly, not Miss Palmer. At least not in school." You sure you're old enough for a beer, Holly?" I regretted the words immediately when I saw the wounded look in her eyes. "I'm sorry. You just... I never had any teachers who looked quite like you. The kicked her all over her legs, her stomach, back, and even her face. She tried to cover herself with her hands, but it didn't help. When they finally stopped, she was curled like a fetus, with a bleeding nose and bruises. She then felt one of the men take her hands stretching them. The other man straighten her legs. Her top was ripped and was mostly around her waist, as was her skirt. The man by her legs, knelt and grabbed both of her legs in one hand. This hand was huge, and he held her.