She had grown very fond of Sophia, and was glad that Brian had reunited with her. It was kind of weird to have a 16-year-old stepdaughter-Michelle her...elf was only 29, seven years younger than Brian-but she also found that kind of neat, too. They had had some very nice talks when Sophia called, and she had been to visit a few times, now... Brian, for his part, was nervous. Very nervous. He was sweating, and felt like he wanted to pace, but there really wasn't any room for that."You OK?". I can still hear Brian shouting' Vanessa please stop, I don't want you to do this anymore!'I am enjoying it so much now I am out of control I thrust back deep and hard my pussy stretching more with every thrust. My gasps are muffled by the big black cock deep in my throat, god I have never felt this good before, so horny and so alive!Brian is desperate now terrified he will never satisfy me again, knowing deep down I am spoil for him, his cock will never satisfy me again. Brian begs me to stop. She caught a blurry glimpse of her reflection in a plastic divider to her right as she glanced around, searching in vain for a friendly face.?Won’t you help me?? she finally cried. ?I’ve been raped! They kidnapped me!?There was dead silence. Samantha grew increasingly desperate and distressed. This couldn’t be real. No one would ignore her like this. It was impossible. Yet, there they all were, doing nothing. ?I was raped,? she repeated, but now quieter. ?Some men brought me here. They tied me. But I continued. She had cum all over my hand and on the bed. She felt embarrassed but I loved what just happened.I just licked my fingers which were covered with her wetness. She just lay there smiling and all relaxed, watching me lick her juices off my hand.“I love how dirty you are in bed!”, Isha said.“Isha, I want you to be dirtier now, come unzip me and suck my cock making it all sloppy and wet”, I said. She just smiled at me and got up.Next thing I know, Isha was kissing me passionately.