" Daisy felt her body weakening, she needed to sit down. She was in no shape to be used by another of the sex offenders, she'd been fucking all day, a...l of her holes still smarting from the hot sauce and chemical smears. Peter touched her gently between the legs. "You look distracted." He stroked her cunt and she felt herself getting wet. No matter what they did, her body always betrayed her. The more they hurt her, the more she wanted. She opened her legs and slid her hands up to her nipples,. He asked why she was being included in the negotiations, and herfather answered that she was there as an interpreter, in case languageproblems came up. The man's body language and tone of voice expressed hisreservations, even as he formally indicated acceptance of theexplanation. Once they were settled into their seats, Rose felt the oppressiveindication that the suppression field was in place. From that point on,it went from bad to worse. The practice session had been mild compared tothis one,. “I’d love a massage actually.” He got up and stood behind her, he took a steadying breath. Abby moved her hair out of the way and Brian placed his hands on her slender shoulders. Her skin was cool to the touch and Brian slowly worked his hands along her neck, pressing him thumbs into the soft skin of the back of her neck. Abby’s soft moan only made his cock twitch in his pants. Abby closed her eyes as he continued massaging her neck and shoulders. It felt amazing. Brian leaned down after. The baby was almost two months old when my son, Dylan, brought his friend Zach over. Zach was a nice kid, 14 about 5’8 and athletic. His sea blue eyes and light blond hair I thought for sure he was a girl magnet.When he was there he kept staring at my chest, it took me awhile to realize why. My normally 36C tits were swollen since I was breast feeding and the tight t-shirt I was wearing were showing it. Other than my tits I was fairly unremarkable, 5’6 with dirty blond hair and blue eyes.