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Then I felt Dad's hands on my waist, moving me closer to the bed until I was facing it. I bent over, spreading my legs, starting to like the attention... Dad placed his hand on my cheeks and spread them, and I felt his tongue give a few licks to my hole. I moaned softly, afraid of being heard outside. “He likes that,” Uncle Dan said with a chuckle. “He sure does. Want to have a taste?” Dad asked. “Oh yeah.” I turned my head around to see Dad stand up beside me leaving room for Uncle Dan behind. You don't look like a Nicole. Hmm you know who you look like. Yes… You look like a Karen” Inside my head i knew exactly who he meant. And that made my knees weak. I played dumb. “What you mean Karen” “You know your class teacher Karen. I saw a picture of her once younger. And you look like her, just a little hotter than her” Oh my god i was compared to my crush of my life. It didn't get any better than this. “Oh do i really? Well i hope that's not a bad thing. I guess my name is Karen then” I. I'm cummmiiiiing!!"Margo gasped for air. It was the most intense orgasm her body ever went through. Kevin pushed his cock inside her as far as it could go. Margo was spent. Her whole body trembled from the euphoria of her orgasm. When she caught her breath, she tried to look away from her assailant. She felt humiliated, being forced in her own home, and to top it off, climax from her own rape. Why was this happening?Kevin pulled himself from her wet pussy. He was far from done with her, though.. I didn’t know what kind of kiss Pete had planned, so I just sat where I was and let Pete come over to lead it. And lead it he did!As soon as I nodded, Pete leaned over and attached his mouth, wide open, over my lips. I felt his tongue running along my lips, and thought what he was doing was a French kiss. I then opened my mouth to rub my tongue against his. Instead, as soon as I opened my mouth, he shoved his tongue as far as he could into my mouth. Again, I didn’t know what a French kiss.

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