“So you did hear us!” Turning on her heel, she padded towards the kitchen on stockinged feet. “You know we’ll need some sustenance. Eating pus...y and humping fingers is hard work!” She winked over her shoulder at him, and led Charlotte into the kitchen.They grabbed a box of cereal and some milk, and settled down at the table, Charlotte making a point to sit where Kelly had told her Dan’s first cunnilingus with her had been. She ran her tongue along the edge with a lustful grin. “I can almost. .spread her cheeks...," my brother Harry said. I felt my butt cheeks being spread, then I could feel something being pressed against my asshole and slightly enter me. Then lots of laughter from the bikers watching who were recovering for thier next turn on me or still waiting for thier first. "Brother, thats gonna be so fucking messy....," some one said. Ghost was almost to the point of filling my throat when I felt something very cold, definitly a liquid, enter my ass. I could hear the bottle. She loathed returning to the empty apartment and steeled herself as she opened the door. Instead, she was greeted by an unexpected rapturous welcome from Zac. Steve had thoughtfully left Zac at home to greet her whilst he had gone to collect some groceries. She sighed wistfully. Steve had come a long way from that cold unemotional automaton she had first met and she felt guilty that shecould not respond by improving her own behaviour. It was just that, well - the brutal rape had left her. Erika constantly argued with her father. She once demanded that she be allowed to go outside and talk to other people, but Wayne told her to wait till she was older. Erika acted strange sometimes. One minute she shouted at her father and the next minute it looked like she was in love with him. Perhaps Erika was so lonely and desperate she had to seek comfort and affection in her enemy. If you only ever know one person in your life, it's hard to make a distinction between friend and enemy.From.