”Jeff started to say something in his defense when he noticed the smirk on Arlene’s face. “You know I was gentle with her, don’t you?”“Yea..., Dad. We know. I just had to get a rise out of you. But what happened? Why is she so sore? I know Jack isn’t as big as you, but I was only a little sore the next day. She kept saying she had an ‘armor-plated hymen,’ or something like that. Was it really that hard to break?”“Honey, I don’t know that we should be discussing this without Ann. It should be up. He reached out his hand and very manly held it so I can without hurting myself as I was in heels, got up into and sat in the chair. Something that was out of my control happened in the process, as I sat down, my dress in having the long slit down the left side fell away from my leg. Now my leg was totally exposed to Gary, from upper thigh region all the way to my feet. Out of the corner of my eye and with my woman radar I could feel his eyes looking at my leg. It felt like two laser pointers. Donna had been right, she didn’t ever want this to end. She wanted to fuck Apollo until she died in his arms. A part of her mind wondered if it was even real while the other part screamed to be screwed until she was raw. The feeling of being drilled was certainly more real than anything else had ever felt. Apollo looked down at his swollen member sliding in and out of Julie’s pussy, her lips puckering around him as he thrust faster. He lifted one of her long legs up, draping it over his. I frowned. I didn’t get a lot of those. I didn’t have too many friends. Just Sam, who rarely texted, and Eddie, who had to transfer to a different college because of me. We weren’t talking as much because of that.I snagged my phone, glancing at it. I smiled when I saw it was a text from my sex slave. I opened it up and read her naughty message and enjoyed the attached picture. She’d snapped a selfie of her tits splattered in my drying come.“I want you at my house bright and early,” I texted her.