I could feel the warm blood of my cherry squelch onto my upper thighs as I screamed in real pain.But a real woman can take pain! As he began thrusting...in and out, in and out, in and out of my freshly-rapped vagina, I instinctively raised my legs, arching my feet and pointing my toes in what I now know to be "cheesecake style."It's funny: He couldn't even SEE my surrendering legs and feet from his perspective, but basic female instinct told me that such a positioning is pleasing to men. And,. I just stood there letting him touch me.I reached out to touch his chest. When I stepped closer, Uncle Steve groped my breasts. I ran my hands up and down his chest, working my way closer and closer to the elastic of his shorts. When I stopped touching him, he looked at me with hunger in his eyes. I looked at him and smiled. He said that he has wanted to touch me since he set eyes on me in the back yard.Uncle Steve pulled me closer and gave me the hug he really wanted. His hands were up. When I open the door you get out and get her up those stairs as fast as you can. You got it?” Hank said to Jesse.Jesse stopped his groping of the two girls and nodded his head in agreement. Hank got out of the car and walked around to Jesse’s door. He opened it and the girl began to fall out. He caught her and held her up. Jesse got out and grabbed the girl by the waist and hoisted her up to his shoulder. Hank watched her tits bounce off Jesse’s back as he ran up the stairs with her. He. Sarah was still fingering herself when Marcus returned. He’d actually calmed down completely and would have been in a position to talk rationally to Sarah if he hadn’t discovered her where he’d left her but with 4 fingers inside herself and her top and bra pushed up so she could pinch her own nipples.“Well you crazy fucking bitch,” he mumbled in disgust at the lewd show Sarah was inadvertently putting on. Marcus shook his head, laid the hardware store bag on the table and strode into the.