." she kept repeating."Why didn't this stuck-up little bitch go take a shower as she was fucking well told?"said Doug to Sophie as she entered the roo...."She was upset," said Sophie hurrying to her daughter's side. "She needed time to recover from the disgusting performance that you and the blonde monster put her through." Ben's no monster, woman. And you didn't answer my question. This slut disobeyed an order," said the rapist. "And that's a punishable offence. She's a naughty girl. She should. Was that her? No. Had she backed out? No, wait a minute. A woman was walking towards him with a questioning look on her face. “Steve?” she asked.“Debbie?” he answered. They both smiled.He took her bag (she was only there two nights and had not brought much). They made polite conversation on the way to the car. Why was she nervous, she wondered, they had shared so much over the phone and the internet. Very personal things. And yet, it was as if they had never spoken.Once they reached the car,. She was making all kinds of noise and talking dirty. I kept telling her how great her pussy felt as I was fucking her.I pulled her legs up over my shoulder and held them almost straight up and pounded deep into her pussy. Every time I thrust it was making a loud smacking noise as my torso pounded against her ass and crotch and the bed springs were squeaking loudly. Amber was fingering herself as I fucked her really hard and yelling out, “Fuck me hard!” When I came it felt like a torrent. It was. Neither hot nor cold,” he requested.I looked through the window. It was indeed a fine day. There was a bit of cloud cover in the sky, but nothing suggested that it would rain. “Ok – we can do that,” I said, shrugging my shoulders.We went to the playground as the boys requested. It was just us in the school. There was no staff or guard there. The weather was pleasant. The cloud cover had kept the heat from the sun at bay. The boys settled down on the lush green grass. My sisters and I stood.