"He does seem rather hot... perhaps you should go ahead and put that thing into his bottom." Patricia smiled as she kneeled down beside the settee her...hand still gently stroking Richard's cheek. With her other hand she gently caressed his back her hand moving slowly down his body until it rested on the hillock of his buttock."Shall I hold the cheeks of his bottom apart so that you can get at the sphincter?" Diane smiled wickedly at Patricia as she nodded to her."Yes that would be helpful.". Her mouth is open – she's got a little gap between those buck teeth and I can see her tongue – so cute! Fuck, I'm in LOVE with this bitch, and I don't even know her name! It seems like we've been dating forever – and she's never seen me! That's SOOO fucked up! I'm not gonna have to worry about jail – I'm going to the funny farm. Who gets fucked at the funny farm, I wonder?It's time. It's PAST time, but I'm shakin' like a dog shittin' razor blades, so I've been putting off the moment of truth. I. I started to protest, but I knew that I would be wasting my breath.Dave moves back up her body this time pushing her legs up on his shoulders and pressing her knees into her tits, he then let her legs slide out to the crook of his arms thus opening her up and he plunged his dick as deep into her as he could in one swift stroke. She grunted loudly when his pubic bone smashed into hers. He held her in that position for a long time just looking deep into her eyes.I could see her try to fuck up at. I begin to argue that I don’t want this, but she silences me by grabbing my balls and squeezing them till I think they will pop, the familiar surge of erotic sickness surges up my body, stealing my breath. “You will do this!” she tells me. “ You will do this because it was your fucking maniac gambling habit, and your sexual self gratification that got us into this situation. If you do this you will reduce our debt to Benson, and maybe, maybe we will get our fucking lives back. If you don’t do.