He was straight over straddling the bench forcing his way between my thighs. As much as I could I tried to struggle against him. I couldn’t get my ...ands to him as I was wedged but I could wriggle my hips. I wasn’t trying to stop him I just wanted him to overpower me. He leant forward and closed his mouth round the top of my shoulder near my neck. Then I felt his command to lay still. I did as he commanded but as soon as he let go I struggled again. I cant believe I was making him rape me. Then. I followed him upstairs and into a room I assumed to be a guest room. There weren’t many personal touches to it, but then I saw a photo on the end table. And then I realized, we were in his parent’s room. He closed the door and pushed me against the wall. Don’t get me wrong I loved it, but his parent’s room? His kisses were amazing, lighting fires on my skin. Next thing I know he pushed me on the bed and is taking his shirt off. I knew where this was leading. At least I thought I did. He. "Fucking yourself already?" She opened her mouth but all that came out was a husky moan. "You're a little slut, aren't you?" "I'm sorry, sir." Her voice was little more than a whisper but her hips still moved against the bed. "It just feels so good." He walked towards the bed and untied her restraints. She rolled her shoulders loosening the stiff muscles. He pulled her to her feet and leaning down kissed her deeply. His tongue teased her lips open and slid into her warm mouth. Her hands. She had met up with her boyfriend after giving him a call at work. It was during the day, so he drove her around in his car. She had taken off her thong and left it in her car. She pulled her short dress up, showed him her shaved cunt and began playing with herself for him. She put her feet up on the dash and really got into it. Her reached over and put his fingers into her. They drove around for a long time and eventually got to a place where he could lean over and lick on her. She loves to.