She felt her orgasm approach. It came from deep within her. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to its rightful place. This only caused him t... penetrate her farther. She could no longer deny her pleasure. Her abdomen clenched, her hands pulled on the blankets, her biceps flexed – her cunt tightened around his meaty cock, she involuntarily bent at the waist trying to squirm. He held her down effortlessly.The thunder started from her groin and built up momentum as it travelled the. She felt humiliation wash over her, more about being expected to know when she wasn’t informed than the actual act of worship.“Let me read you.” Jana rested her fingertips on Rina’s temples. Her eyes closed and Rina did the same.“You wish that you could study better, yet the energy you devote to the one who drains you says you’d rather eat ass than study.” Jana withdrew her hands, and both Jana and Rina opened their eyes.“What my Genie can grant you is not a wish exactly,” Jana explained, “but. While we ate dinner he looked at me and said, "I've seen you talking and flirting with my friend, Kyle, do you like him?" I responded, "Yeah." My stepdad swallowed the bite he was eating and asked, "Do you want fuck him? Would you if I called? I know he thinks you're amazing." I of course said, "I would love fucking him!" My stepdad got up and went to call Kyle. As I waited I kept busy doing dishes. After I finished the dishes my stepdad came in and told me Kyle was on the way, and he couldn't. The lenses were terrible, but I just removed the damned things entirely and stared out through the open holes. No fog-up problems, no obscured vision. As long as I turned toward the pitcher and didn't get blinded by the goggles' frames, I was good.Since I'd always had an extremely open stance, more or less facing the pitcher, the protruding frames of my rubber goggles didn't create a problem. I may have looked ridiculous, but I wasn't posing for the cover of Sports Illustrated.Not yet, anyway.I.