" She sighed and her hands dropped to her lap and she fidgeted with one of her rings. I still held her by the shoulders. When she spoke, it sounded li...e she was on the verge of tears. "It's... it's complicated... God, I hardly know you Roger." "I probably know more than you think." "Oh really," she said indignantly. I held up my hands in submission. "I didn't mean it like that, I just meant nothing would surprise me, Chantelle." "Would it surprise you to know I hate her? And love her? That she. It has always been in the nature of man to destroy or get rid of whatever he did not understand.Editor Note: This is how Femcans came to be! The original femcans hated men specially greedy powerful men that caused harm to othersThe outcasts that were able to escape were haunted by the townsfolk they screamed threats to never return to the town again; they knew all too well what was in store for them if they did: they would be hanged, burned or shot.Deep deep in the woods in a very old cabin. Theresa’s bum cheeks quivered with every thrust and Brad groaned over and over as he banged her, holding back as long as he could. Seeing the other two girls kissing and fingering was turning him on beyond his wildest dreams and coupled with Theresa’s tight, goo-swamped pussy made him harder than he thought possible. His strokes became longer and slower as he bit his bottom lip, his balls ready to explode and Theresa herself was almost beside herself as wave after wave of orgasm raged through. When the phone answered, I asked "Karen?" "No, this is her roommate. Wait just a minute". Shortly Karen asked, "This is Karen. Who is this?" I identified myself as Glenn and asked if she were busy this morning and could she come over. She said, "No, I'm not busy. Where do you live?" I gave her directions and settled back to wait. My dick was still as rampant as ever, waiting patiently for its release.When the doorbell rang, I was surprised to see not only Karen, but another girl as well. Karen.