"I'm sorry, Steve. Look, I didn't let Brad fuck my ass! But... but I will let you if it will make things better." I turned around to look at Steve, lo...ging for his expression to change to something sweet or happy. Instead, he still looked pissed off as he thrust his dick into my ass and I gasped! Yes, it hurt. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but I wasn't lubricated by anything other than the juices from my vagina that were still on Steve's cock. I was uncontrollably saying, "Ow!". I believe that talent can make your offering even better. I was hoping you two could collaborate on the CD I want to produce.’ ‘Wow,’ I thought to myself. I didn’t see that one coming. Then Bernie said, ‘I don’t want to change anything. I just want to smooth it out some. Make it the best it can be. The best that you have inside of you.’ I looked at him, then to Teresa. The first thing that came to mind was that I had been fairly successful in selling on line so why should I change anything? My. I was mystified by this belated attack of conscience. She had seemed to be quite gung ho about our relationship the last time we were together, when she had not only promised to be my woman, she in fact had appeared to be completely unfazed by the possibility of becoming pregnant with my child.SC had willy-nilly succeeded in awakening the devil in me. I had derived such intense pleasure fucking her that I was not about to give it up. In fact I started getting hard even as I listened to her. I. It was a new adventure for her, she trusted me completely, stupid.She sat with her little hands clasped in front of her, unsuspecting of what lay in store in the back of the truck, where twelve depraved and sex starved men were waiting for her. With one of them she was going to experience her very first act of sexual intercourse, an act that would be followed immediately by another and another, as she was introduced to these Mexicans' favourite pastime, gang rape. An experience she was likely.