He was relentless from the start. Full, hard strokes; he was out for revenge. "Bitch gonna learn today" he said. I was shrieking with each pound of...his dick in my snatch. It hurt every time he hit my cervix. I wanted to get fucked so I didn't offer much resistance. An occasional "fuck you asshole" or "mother fucker" would come out. But more than anything, I was grunting in ecstasy. I was getting railed. I needed to get fucked so bad. His legs were slapping against the back of my. Sounds perfect, right?In the midst of great sex, while we were still red faced and panting, she chose that moment to ask me about my job. We often talked about my job and all the fun things Jennifer got to do because she was Second Lady. The problem with the question she asked was that it was one I could not answer – no matter what.“Tommy, why do you disappear downstairs for hours and hours every night?” Her face was radiant due to our extended sexual encounter. Even having just come, I found. Com/_media/imgs/articles/a61_bp10.jpg )“I had some food for you but you took so long in there that I went ahead and ate it.”“Don't worry about that bro. Come on, you have to come back in with me so you can get painted too.”“No, I don't think so, looks like it would itch or something.”“No Rick, it feels cool against your skin, it's latex paint. It will come off in the shower later. Besides, you have to get painted. There is a contest for the best painted couple, the prize is a weeks stay here on. Kat was standing under the spray of hot water with her eyes closed letting her mind wander. Without thinking about it her fingers made their way down to her pussy and slipped inside as her fantasies moved to Jake, her brother. She knew it was wrong wanting to fuck her own brother but that didn't stop here from playing with herself all the harder as she fantasize about him.Kat was so embroiled in her own world that she didn't notice the doorknob turn and the idle thought went through her head.