I knew Iman wanted me back in my room, but I walked over to Oliver, and gently took his hand. His hand was warm, but it did not respond to my touch."O... Oliver," I said as my tears began to fall. "There is so much I want to tell you. So much I want to say that I haven't. Please don't die." I leaned down and kissed his forehead, then his lips. My tears fell on his face. "Come back to me," I sobbed. "My life is nothing without you. I love you."I stood up straight as I felt Iman's hand touch my. Right now she simply had to concentrate on surviving this rape.James kept thrusting his hard cock down the singer's throat, trying to shoot his jism in that filthy mouth of hers. All the while, the dog began circling them, his nose up in the air sniffing her sexy aroma."Get the fuck out of here, you mangy mutt," the rapist yelled at the dog.'Who is he talking to?' Britney was wondering as her mouth rape went on.Then she felt the cold nose of the dog as it pushed against her cunt mound. She. Gina’s face dissolved into a look of confusion. ‘What do you mean? Oh, Jim, I was so afraid you wouldn’t like me in real life! I was frozen, I wanted to give you so much more pleasure, to make this first time so special…’ She turned her head away as tears began to well in her eyes again. Jim reached over and gently turned her face towards him. ‘Gina, couldn’t you tell? I have never felt such intensity, such love, ever in my life. That was the most perfect time, for me. I’m just so sorry I. Krista locked the door behind her and watched through the peephole until the cab was out of sight around the block. She tingled with excitement. She felt naughty. She felt sneaky. She felt horny. The house was dark except for the light from the kitchen.Krista wore a pair of tiny cotton shorts and a skin tight tank top. No panties, no bra. Her nipples poked at the cotton tank top, complimented by a deep line of cleavage. She quietly padded bare foot around the house, making sure doors and.