You let your voice hang in the air, confident that I would realize that you were speaking to me indirectly. You were right of course. Men were no my...tery to you. Although I was still intoxicated from watching you let her examine your panties, while you were still wearing them, and I could still see her finger searching for the crotch I was able to feel your presence. I turned to see you opening the cab door and motioning for me to get in.The ride went wordlessly, mostly because I was. The message was unmistakable: spend the night with me, make love or fuck me, but snuggle with me afterward ... let me fall asleep in your arms.Jesse now resumed fucking DJ, shoving his cock through his own cum already there, now taking her in some version of missionary-style. Her legs remained in place around his waist, pulling him in deeper as he plunged into her body, fucking her at full vigor and strength with his now sore, but still quite eager dick. He stroked her luscious hair as he. Sometime during this final raping she went into shock, but it wasn't until one of the guys noticed that her face was gray and she was cold to the touch, that it dawned on folks that the little bitch was at death's door. So they stuffed what was left of her into a big duffel bag and had a couple of the football players transport the ruined teenager to a neighboring state where they sold her to a representative of a brothel located in Africa that specialized in ultra rough trade, and was. "You can help me out too." She smiled. "How's that?" I asked, trying not to stare at her nice large breasts in her low cut top, or her big pregnant belly. "Honestly." Kathy had such a kind, calming way about her. Her voice was soft and comforting. "Fuck me in the ass." But I didn't expect her to say that. I just gave her a confused, shocked look. "Three guys gave it to me that way during our little party and it was the most amazing thing I ever felt. But Dan won't do it to me. Something about.