I knew I could and wanted to stop him but it just seemed so much trouble to do it so I didn’t. He just pushed me back on to the bed, pulled up my sk...rt, pulled my panties to one side and started to fuck me. I was so dry that he was hurting me. As he pushed into me, I pushed back just as if I was fucking him back. It wasn’t passion, or my body betraying me. I just wanted it over and done with. All I could think of was how I was betraying Chris, but I just couldn’t fight King. He pulled out, shot. Taxes had been vastly reduced by avoiding unnecessary wars and by largely eliminating the ?social safety net?. The society had also become quite class conscious. There were sharp distinctions between those who were citizens and those who were not, with each class having distinctly different rights and privileges.Because of this class consciousness, and the absence of a ‘safety net’, the criminal laws, as well as laws pertaining to contract and debt, had evolved in ways that earlier. I leaned forward and grabbed Vicky’s head and pulled it off mum’s tit causing mum to yelp in pain and Vicky to scream at her hair being pulled. The second spurt landed on Vicky’s face with her mouth over my cock to catch the third and subsequent spurts. Mum screamed as her climax overtook her and her ass lifted off the back seat the cum so strong. Cathy’s mouth left mums tit as she threw herself back in her seat as her fingers sent her over the edge. It took a few minutes for us all to calm. “You awake?” “Well if I wasn’t, I am now," I replied. My eyes squinted as I tried to readjust them to the sudden light; once they had, I looked at Angela and what a state she was in. Her lipstick looked as if it had been smeared across her face by a heavy hand and her mascara had started to run slightly. Her dress was creased and had various stains on it. I noticed they were a mixture of dirt, beer, grass stains and come. But despite looking as disheveled as she did, Angela looked hot and I.