A guy could get used to this kind of attention.I was almost ready to blow my wad. I’m told ladies don’t really have a sixth sense but for whatever...reason, they picked that critical time to switch gears. Beth dragged me toward my pillows then guided my stiffness into her vagina. I was ready to play with her magnificent mammaries but Chrissy had other ideas. She hovered her pussy over my mouth. My tongue reached up, her pussy reached down. Tasting fresh pussy for the first time in years must have. She started to cry and beg him to stop but of course it was useless. He grunted as he forced his way into her little opening. One vicious thrust burst through her hymen and she screamed. She forgot that she was going to submit to everything. As the pain grew she started to beat at him with her fists, trying to push him away. He paused in his penetration for a moment to slap her hard across the face stunning her. A trickle of blood came from her nose and her arms fell to her sides. It was the. But then we also have the angle of a local k** that had made a name for himself. And finally, throw in the fact that some of the local clergy have said it is not an evil game and it makes for a powerful story.”“But you are back again?”“Yep, this is going to be a three-part story, the first one is now background. Tomorrow it is going to be more about the game, with some shots of you all actually playing. We are going to film the entire game, and then edit it down to a 4 minute segment with. ." began Veronica."You will," replied Betty as their attention was drawn to the apartment door which opened.Matt hesitantly entered, checked out the bedroom, then walked over to the one way glass which served as a mirror. Peering intently, he could see nothing but his reflection and heard nothing.Perhaps she told the truth, he thought. But then it would be like Betty to check up on him, make sure he did exactly what he had been told to do. But even if Betty wasn't actually here, the girl he was.