I sat near her knees and covered my hand with the towel. I slightly lifted her petticoat and underneath the towel I inserted my right hand into her pe...ticoat and pulled down and removed her jutti. I pressed it into her hand and she grabbed it. Then I again inserted my hand and nicely fingered her cunt. I tried to poke my middle finger into her cunt tunnel but it should have caused pain to her because she hissed and said "it is painful". I stopped and merely tickled her cuntlips for sometime. I. The scent of her womanhood filled my nostrils as I drove my prick into her welcoming snatch time and time again. She wriggled her butt against me, all the while moaning, her head turned sideways on her pillow so she could breathe. I reamed her out while her body shook with desire. Finally, I felt the sap rising and pressed my cock hard into her, grabbing her hips and pulling her tight against me while I began to spurt my seed as far up her pussy as I could. It was a fantastic feeling, imagining. We had built up desire with that foolish game. Soon panties and underwear were removed. I caressed Simone’s body, and those lovely breasts. Her woman’s mound, covered with trimmed hair, fell to my probing fingers. She grabbed me and gently scratched my buttocks with her nails, moving up my spine. Then she came down the chest, to the waist and below. She cupped the testicles, stroked the penis, now erect. I had never made love before with other people in the room, but in truth we were so. "We could clone it again," Wilson suggested."Either that or rubber hose it out of him," I said. "I would love to use EZ to infiltrate the two of them, but I don't know that he isn't in on the crap with them. At least the boat part. To be honest, I think no one but the rapist, and the one who doped me knows about the Jefferson Island thing." The one who doped you might not know about the date rapes," Wilson said."Those are not date rapes, they are pure rape. There was no consent not even.