I know you are good people and you are good for it. I don’t want anything extra,” Betty accepted our decision.“That is very much appreciated,”...Stefan said. “I think my wife may have led you on a bit and I apologize for that. She hasn’t been herself lately. I think we need marriage counseling,” Stefan said in his smarmy manner.“I think I need restriction, Sir,” I heard myself say. I don’t know why I said it. Maybe I just wanted to be contrary, perhaps I felt guilty. I had been told by Justin. You might have fucked three dozen men in your lifetime for all we know, but your cunt is still as tight as a virgin's." F-f-fuck you," Padme stuttered, her body tensing from the pain of Passel's fist buried inside her."Such language, Senator! But if you insist..." Easing his hand out of her cunt with a wet slurping sound, Passel moved closer, sporting a rigidly textured cock in hand. Padme sighed in relief as she felt it enter her. Anything was better than his blasted fist -- or was. I sat on my pink towel waiting for tray on my porch. I ran my hand through my hair and relized I forgot to put it up. I left it to blow freely around my face. I loved the way I looked. I was thin but curvy and my butt was high but not to firm, and it jiggled nicely when I ran. Boys really liked that. Tray came running up to me, sand flying around his bare feet.Tray was 6"2 and muscular. He had sandy blonde hair and a white smile that could even light up this sunny day. He had freckles that ran. He tried to calm me down " Shhh, don't panic im also clean and freshly showered. Don't worry we will make you to our sex slave." Maybe he needs a nother dose" he said and gave me the second rush of the d**g they gave to me. My mind finally gave in and i did not care about anything but getting fucked and having an orgasm. They knew i was willing and they could do everything with me. I wanted it so bad and so they did, finally starting to fuck me... I do not know who exactly but i got barebacked.