.., er f... erm, fuck me on the sofa?" What I hadn't anticipated was the effect this was having on me, I was getting turned on more than I had for a l...ng time. Then the most amazing thing happened, and nothing like this had ever happened to me in my life. He ripped my clothes from me, top, bra, skirt, pants, they all went in tatters, all I was left with were my shoes.I found myself flying backwards and down on to the sofa, Adam jumped me and sank his prick all the way up. My hands flopped above. My hand moved up to her breasts and started to fondle them through her blouse. Her hands moved to the buttons on her shirt and she removed them, taking off her blouse. I saw her huge tits inside of a lacy, white bra. I started to unbutton my slacks as she moved to the backseat. I moved toward her and was pleased that she was wearing a skirt. Her pantyhose were in the way but I ripped them and moved aside her matching, white panties. She bit her lip as I thrusted the head of my cock inside. She felt her pussy spread wide to accept his cock and knew he would soon force it deep into her, but she could not do anything to stop it. Her body had betrayed her, getting wet for her own rape.The rapist pushed his cock deep into Meghan, her screams muffled by the gag. Her body twisted to try to escape the brutal rape but the tight bondage prevented everything but minor movement. While Meghan was not a virgin, she was not used to such a large cock. Her pussy was forced wide to accept his cock. “Can I help?” he asked in a tone that almost sounded like begging. She answered with the same reply that she had used many times as he grew up, “we’ll see”. She grabbed him by the hand and brought him upstairs to her bedroom office. It was now time for the son to watch his mother as she sexually pleased men over the Internet. -- Pam’s computer was on the desk at the foot of the bed. It really was not obvious what it was being used for routinely. All these years, Steve had never even considered.