I do mean ... rape. He wasn’t that ... gentle at all. This ... this is much better. Oh, sooo much better! He’d croak if he knew that I’m willing...y giving you what he had to take by ... force,” Rachel grunted as I began screwing her butt in earnest.“It’s very ... tight, no doubt of that! Damn, it feels ... great on my dick!” I told Rachel as she took me deeper inside her booty and rubbed her twat against Sarah’s.“Yeah, take it ... take it! Use ... my ... ass! Do my cornhole! Take my bottom! It’s. I want to be cool, you know," Okay Peter, slacks and a shirt. And cool it will be, Ipromise!" she smiled. Then she continued, "Can I make yourhair a little longer, it would be so cute?" A little bit, I suppose" I answered "but I don't like ittoo long. I don't want to look like a hippie, you know." Would shoulder-length be okay, then?" Sure, honey, if that is what you want."After that, the conversation went onto other topics, andthe virtual world wasn't discussed again until we meetjust before. I continued it some more time. Finally she said “I can’t take it any more please suck me & fuck me immediately I am going mad”. I said “Bitch u should have thought about this before intimating me for such a long time”. She was begging & I was enjoying seeing that. I wanted to do it hard & in a way she would remember forever. I again teased her breast & her clitoris; I fingered her vagina once more. She was getting very desperate & begging. I said I will fuck her only if she cooperates .she. Tara wore those kinds of clothes whenever she could – her more-than handfuls of breasts felt so snug in her tight tank tops, and her jeans hugged her ass perfectly. Others definitely noticed as she sauntered along the streets in a short skirt or while she was waitressing, hips swaying and breasts jutting. Their attention always had a way of making her smile.But that was just a cover for her real treasures. Pawing aside the upper layers of clothes, Tara pulled out a lacy pink thong. The dainty.