I don't think you kept us from her just because you fucked me and didn't want her to know you liked girls, I think you didn't tell her because you lik... me and want to be with me, or were you afraid of what Mom might think about you? I don't give a damn that you're forty-six, you're sexy and I like being with you, and I don't give a damn if you fuck your son, that's your business."I looked at this young girl who had just driven herself into my heart once again. There had to be a tear in my eye. ' So she would never be able to find another Mr. TenInches. That was a big fail. She'd have to be more careful. She'd have to go after them one at a time.She chewed on a finger and thought about it....Alex spent the better part of the next day entering the DNA information for her rapist. It seemed that the program could search on a description like: 'blonde' or 'bust over 40 inches' or 'shoe size over 6' ... or the DNA parameters of a rapist. The DNA information that identified her attacker was. I felt each spurt of cum. oh fuck yes! I called driving my cunt hard against him. I knew he was doing it natural and had not put the condom on, and I felt better that he hadnt – our first fuck was real sex and that thrilled me. Jake came too, up Donnas wet cunt. So we remained joined for a time as we recovered from the fucking orgy. We all panted, but it was over. I was so far gone. Mike tapped me and slipped his cock out of my cunt. I knew that tap and I turned round on the bed and knelt. I returned in a minute with the tray of hash brownies and the orange juice laced with vodka.“Priya, since you're the birthday girl, you get the first brownie. And here's some really good orange juice. It's special.”“Thank you, sir.” Priya took a brownie and a glass of orange juice. Gulped half the glass before stopping, looked at it, and said, “This is really different sir. What kind of oranges did you use?” She took a big bite of the brownie.“Glad you like it. It's a special import. Annie, do.