Molly tried to roll into a little ball, into a fetal position to protect herself, to cover her body but he just tugged on the chain and forced her ov...r onto her back again. He hovered over her, slapped her hard across the face again, then spread her legs with his hands. The man stood back to admire her for an instant, blood ran down her cheek. He began removing the disgusting garments he wore. Molly tried not to look. When she caught a glance of him, he looked smaller. Without. . You like the taste and smell of me, for instance. I could see how hard I made you, in fact. I respect you more for not making absurd claims and insincere declarations of your loyalty, that sort of crap. You don’t claim to be God’s gift to women, but you clearly enjoy them, and you don’t portray yourself as the faithful family man type, either.“You’re honest, you’re kind, you’re courteous, you’re hospitable, and you’re friendly. You know how to spoil a girl, too. You’ll be a very sweet Daddy. Don't stay up too late." "Night, Mom," called Laura. She nodded at me. "Goodnight, Ms. Lenne," I managed to squeak out. As I heard her Mom's bedroom door open and close in the hallway I collapsed back and started breathing again, I'd almost had a heart attack, I felt faint. If she had opened the door then, what would she have seen? Oh God! What she would have seen was her daughter’s best friend, lying completely naked, spread eagle on the bed, with her daughter between my legs covered in my. As soon as he started fucking her, she wrapped her legs around him, crossed them to squeeze him into closer contact. She moved her hips to meet his thrusts. Their fucking took on a frantic pace surprising even themselves. Randy was stroking her furiously, faster, quicker and harder. She met his thrusts with equal measure and fervor. They were fucking so desperately as if feeling that this was the only coupling they would ever experience henceforth. They were soon screaming in unison their.