We have been dating over two years and everything I ever felt is now in question. Did he ever really feel the same about me? How could he cheat on me?...We even talked about getting married. What we’d name our kids and dogs. We were serious about one another, or so I thought. The more I think about it, the angrier I become. I grab a new trash bag, and begin to throw all the stuff that reminds me of him, in it. How dare he waste two years of my life. How could he even think of fucking my best. He yelled out loud and pinned her back with his cock as he filled her with his hot sticky spunk. When he had finished, he simply pulled it out and left her trying desperately to remain standing with his cum slowly dribbling down the inside of her shapely thigh. She had been well and truely raped and would no doubt be raped again shortly. But first there was another hand to play. And another win for Derek.He was still tired from his hard fuck with the slave, as he put it and allowed Alex, who. She’s riding him and both are as naked as I am, her eyes are closed and her big boobs are bouncing around. I watch as she runs her fingers through her hair and he runs his hands up her tummy to caress her tits. He is talking to her and I strain to listen, concentrating on what he is saying. "Her hands gripping your tits, pinching and pulling your nipples. Angel moves to lick your nipples, her tongue teasing them."Suddenly it dawns on me, he’s talking about me touching her, my hands on her. His. She screams in pain. Almost fainting. Her face contorted in horror. Harder and harder he pounds himself into her and grunts and gasps as her pussy rotates back and forth around his sopping shaft. Suddenly he slumps. He stops moving the swing and just lays there. His dick buried to his balls inside her. She shifts enough to make it slide out, popping it out of her. The feeling of relieve making her sigh loudly.She looks down. He smiles up at her, his face a mask of complete evil. She screams at.