He muttered an apology, more to me than her. She gave me a look that could kill, before grabbing his arm and practically dragging him away. Tom looked...back at me, rolled his eyes and gave a small wave of apology. I didn't know whether to feel sorry for him, or wish he'd grow a backbone. I try not to judge people on first impressions, but decided that I'd make an exception for her. The rest of the day passed, I tried to get back into my book but my thoughts kept turning to Tom. I was beginning. Deep up into the warm clasping hole of her lusciously tormented ass.Virgin gouged her nails into her palms, biting at her lower lip savagely... then, was gradually surprised as the pain began to ease a bit, but even more astonished when a strange thread of arousal seemed to weave through her pain-wracked body... although it was still a mixture of bitter torment and crazy stimulation. She felt saturated with moisture between her buttocks and debased only because of who he was, and the fact that. Becky took one of her twin's hands and put it in her own crotch. She winced at the entry of Betsy's finger up her own fist-raw pussy, but she took it like a trooper, then pulled the finger out and steered it to her own tingling asshole.The slim finger ventured inside, screwing and reaming with a passion and fury that echoed the hard thrusts of Bob's cock up Betsy's shitter."Oh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" Betsy cried. Becky punctuated the cries by thrusting her fingers deep into her twin's cunt,. ”“I know,” I replied. “But I don’t know how to make that happen. Is your dad going to lighten up?”“Never,” she sighed. “Even if I agreed to their dumb statement of beliefs, I’d still be in pretty much the same boat because he’s afraid I’ll try to see you.”“You mean like right now?”“Yeah,” she sighed. “I like it when I’m in your arms.”“And I like holding you.”She sat up, smiled, and we exchanged a soft kiss. After a bit, Maggie parted her lips and our tongues met, gently dancing with each other..