Would I still want to fuck her? "Yes. I will fuck you. Get on the bed." I don't know why her having a dick doesn't turn me off. I see her face and bre...sts and I see a female. Besides I always enjoy anal with women, why not consider this the same thing. Angel's slim hip sway as she goes to her bed and climbs in. She puts her ass in the air and spreads her legs. "I can lube my hole for you, Sir." My breath catches and my cock throbs. "What did you call me?" "Sir..." Angel says again. Her voice so. No one except perhaps my Grandmother, and if she did, she never mentioned it to me. She probably thought it was fine, having married in her mid-teens herself. Yes, my family had a long history of marrying, and breeding, early. It would not have been a big surprise if I did end up marrying Ronnie, I figured. After that lunch, my subconscious began developing a plan to do precisely that. Dinner was outdoors as well, and was more-or-less a repeat of lunch. The guys broke tradition, and did a. “How long do you honestly think it’ll take for me to find her, huh?”They heard the sound of footsteps coming down the hall around the corner. “Be seeing ya…” Those were Derrick’s last words as he sprinted in the other direction. He was out of sight by the time security reached Janie’s door. “Don’t move!” A chubby security guard hollered at Jacob. “We were informed you were causing a disturbance.”Janie burst open the door. “Not him! The crazy guy just left!”“Which way did he go?” The chubby. He had mistaken her groan of pain for a groan of pleasure. ‘You like that, don’t you?’ ‘Ohh!’ Ann responded. Mr. Lewis was going to rape her in his office! And there was nothing she could do to stop him! ‘Let’s get this stuff out of the way,’ Mr. Lewis said. He took his hands from her breasts, giving her temporary relief, and lifted her blouse over her head. Ann raised her arms and helped him so that he wouldn’t tear her clothes. Then he unhooked her bra and pulled it off and she saw him smile..