But it was a cute fellow student that reminded me of my Dad that said, “I’m sorry about that. My Dogs have always been more respectful than that. ...hey’ve never gone after a woman like that. I taught them to only mate with a person who is willing. And never disrobe someone like that. If they’re willing to act like that I guess we’ll have to put them down.”I quickly shouted, “No! Don’t do that.” At a more normal tone, “I just came from the Genetic manipulation project. I got some crazy chemicals. .. then he made me wear some big rubber thing and take her virginity. I had to rape my little sister so that he wouldn't. I thought watching Marian being fucked and sodomized was the most tragic thing possible ... but it got worse." How? What did he do?" It's not what he did, it's what happened to Marian. She snapped, turned into a completely different person. She became a ravenous harlot, always begging him to fuck her harder. She became addicted to his abuse. He would appear and disappear,. “I couldn’t sleep last night, thinking about your cock” she whispered, her hand now rubbing at my shaft.Our mouths were soon locked together, our tongues fighting against each others, my hand now squeezing her breasts hers now stroking steadily up and down my shaft. I pulled Maria on top of me and managed to release her bra I could smell her musky aroma and feel her heat as she sat on my belly. My hands moved up and down her body first stroking and tweaking her nipples, and then brushing. And suddenly she started looking into my eyes and we smooched in the crowd. Almost till the end of the song our lips were locked. My tongue was exploring her mouth.Our saliva was getting exchanged and dripping out of our mouth in between. My hand went inside her dress and she started touching my cock. And that is when a guy while dancing suddenly dashed us by mistake (as he was also high) and our scene broke. I gained my senses and I dropped her back to her p.g after the party. Next morning I.