His hands grope my breasts, twisting and squeezing them as his pelvis smashes against my own. “I’m going to ruin your beautiful little cunt with m... cock!” he growls, before giving it to me even harder. The growing pressure between my groin is too hard to ignore, and as if sensing this, his rough finger slips to my clit and flicks it before rubbing it. “Cum for me,” he whispers. I am sent into oblivion as I feel my pussy clench harshly around him, his thrusts slows down. His hold on my breasts. So he thinks I'm a corpse, she thought bitterly. Just because I don't want to make love the same way he does! With a shudder she thought back to what he hat tried to do to her. Ugh! Filthy! Revolting! Disgusting! she thought in revulsion. She knew that what he wanted was wrong... depraved... and how could he insist that she join him in such a disgusting act? She remembered how she had looked up in horror to find his head buried between her thighs and the horrible sounds as he licked and sucked. .." No no, that's not what I meant, we're looking for someone specific and believe she may have traveled this way a few days ago, I was wondering if you may have seen her?" Oh, well a lot of people come through here, I certainly can't remember every single one, bad memory you know." I'm sorry to hear that, is it bad or just selective?" Depends really." And what exactly does it depend on?" Well, if I'm nice and relaxed I remember things easier." I see, and so what relaxes you exactly?" I'll tell. We’re both naked, now. Don’t you think we are past that ‘modesty’ thing, by now?”Sandy woodenly entered the room, secured the door, and then returned to see her mother taking my limp appendage altogether into her steaming mouth. Kathy pulled off me with a “pop”, and turned to Sandy. “Honey? Your shirt?”Sandy unbuttoned her blouse, awkwardly, and left it hanging open. Her breasts, looking like copies of her mother’s, were nestled in a lacy tan brassiere. Kathy, again, interrupted sucking me to.