Only then did her mind reassert itself, and shame and horror flooded through her – how could that have happened when this man was a stranger, this m...n was... she forced herself to think the word... this man was raping her. His words only deepened the misery she felt “That's it, you slut, you whore, you love my cock in you don't you?” he smiled. He held her hips and fucked her harder, his cock so deep inside her she felt she might scream, and yet still, her body responded, without her consent,. She took the towel and spread it out over the armchair. She then picked up the bottle of massage oil and handed it to me, before turning back and kneeling on the cushion of the chair, grasping the back. She turned her head back to me and gave a little nod, motioning for me to get on with it. I popped the top on the bottle and went to drip some onto my penis.“Not yet, big boy. I want you to fist me, just like Nancy. Only I don’t want you to ruin my pussy, so I want you to shove your hand in my. That bitch sorry my mistress was discharging a mug of juice from her sweet pussy and her pussy was so much hot from inside, my fingers were made wet by her juice! I started licking juice which was on my finger, Yeh it taste so great so I decided to feel it from the source .As I touched my tongue on the pussy lips and moved along its slit, she slowly started spreading her legs to give me more access to her sweet cunt. I thought that, this bitch is cooperating me to fuck her as she has not tasted. "Thanks, Leona. I'll take care of her." I looked at Jan. she was listening in, smiling sublimely."'Kay, Dan. Bye!" Leona said."Sure! Bye. Have fun!" I turned to Jan. "Your grandmother says I'm supposed to be here if you need something, and it's okay for us to go run the roads together."Giggle. "I knew she'd say that, Dan. We talked." About me?" Yeah. About you. She likes you. Says you're good for me." She smiled again. "I think so too." She stood up. Homework was finished. "Wanna coke?" she.