Emily was really working her hard, too, forcing her to take the horsecock deeper and deeper down her throat, and keeping her moving quickly; when Caro... wasn't moving fast enough, she'd shout "Faster, bitch!" and emphasize her order with an extra-hard tug on Carol's clit or jab against her bowels.After nearly ten minutes of this action, during which Carol had raped her own cunt and ass about 50 times each and come twice from the rough handling of her clit, Emily let her rest for a moment. If she. Tension that Michael could not put his finger on. Tera had brought a small duffle bag, installed a few makeshift alarms on the windows and doors while he made dinner.It was interesting and a bit ... disturbing having a roommate. Michael had not lived with anyone since Sasha was killed; having Tera there brought up memories and desires that he was unsure how to deal with.They had talked some, not an ongoing conversation more sharing bits and pieces of their lives through dinner. He learned of. I swing myfeet over the side of the bed and stand up in my empty room. Thethought occurs to me: I live in such a large house, considering I'm justone person. Why don't I at least fill it with my things?I have a simple single bed, an Ikea nightstand, and that's about it forfurnishing. The rest of my house, the rest of my life, is equally bare.For a moment that doesn't feel right. I look out my window, to the sunas it rises. Sun rising. Do I have a son? The name Cody enters myhead. It's. .." but it was too late, for with one quick move he rolled just a little, the head of his cock touched my pussy lips and with one little shove - he was in. I kept saying, "No, we can't, we can't do this. Its not right, we can't" but of course we were doing it and by the time he had pushed into me four or five times I was starting to fuck back. I pulled my legs back until my knees were almost touching my ears and levered my pussy back up at him and took him in as deep as he would go. He hadn't.