To quote a moral to an Aesop-esque fable, 'Everybody has their price'." Not everybody!"Zelda raised an eyebrow, and looked at him askance, "This from ...omebody who is ready to marry another boy for money." Stop making it sound worse than it really is! May is no longer a boy! She's a warm and luscious, very creamy girl! And it's not like I'm considering marrying an utter stranger. May has been my life-long childhood best friend and good buddy. If I marry her-And the word is if: I have not agreed. Leaping forward he tackled her, landing on top of her as she crashed into the rough ground. His dick was nestled comfortably between her nice round ass cheeks, and Zoella sobbed as she felt it there, knowing she'd blown her last chance. There was no way to stop them from raping her now.Logan Paul grabbed hold of her brunette ponytail and yanked her head backwards, "Nice try bitch, but you'll regret it. I'm gonna have your ass for that."Zoella was shocked - surely he couldn't mean that. "Oh, what the hell," she smiled, turning to face me. "Still interested?" "Yes, Mrs. Coleman," I grinned. "Good," she giggled, unbuttoning her blouse again, and stepping closer. "Now get those shorts off, and STOP calling me Mrs. Coleman. It's Emma, or whatever pet-name strikes your fancy, when we're alone. Understood?" "Yes Ma'am, um, Emma," I smiled, as my shorts hit the floor. She was mere seconds behind me in getting naked, and pointed. "You... On your back, on the bed," she giggled, patting. " Patting her pretty ass, he left.While the younger girls quietly played, Vicki watched television. The dildo stretching her pussy sent messages of lust running through her brain, and it was all she could do to keep from frigging her clit and fucking herself with it. Her pussy was creaming for attention when eight o'clock finally arrived and she put the little ones to bed. At last she had the house to herself.Hurriedly, she tore open the package. Electric thrills pulsated through her body as.