Not alone - alone. I’m alone with Rick. And I have no idea what to do. I walk into the kitchen and see Rick leaning against my fridge, looking at me...with a wanton look, the bulge in his shorts is considerably bigger than I remember. I stand still, I’m nervous, but I’m also as hard as a rock, seems that my biological functions are going to take care of me. But I’m still standing, waiting, shaking with fear and excitement, when Rick stands up from straight and walks towards me, stroking his cock. And you have to go multiple times a day. So I'm not gonna ask you to cook. I can cook us something,” Steve replied. I wasn't sure what to say. He seemed more than committed to making sure I don't tire myself out. Was he feeling bad? “Do you think I'm starting to regret you getting me pregnant?” I asked. “No, of course not. But when you are at home taking care of the baby and I'm at work, that's when you should tire yourself out. You are gonna be doing something that you want to do. Taking care. John kept his distance. He feared the man, knowing that he could break John like a twig if he so desired. Soon, they arrived at a stream flowing through a clearing next to the woods. This was the same place John had been raped by the woman. He looked for her, but she was not in sight. The man turned and looked at John. The flaccid cock had swelled with blood to a full erection. No human male could boast of such a huge erection.Before John had a chance to react, the man grabbed him by the hair. Fuck me harder with your tongue. Ahhhhhhh yeeeesssss, thats it, harder, fuck me, yeeeessssss, yeeeeeessssss, oooooooohhhhhh yeeeeeessssss tongue my cunt you hot bitch! Natalie felt Milas hand on the back of her head, as she began to grind her cunt into Natalies mouth pushing her tongue deeper into her pussy as she neared the edge of her orgasm. Instead of being put off Natalie began thrusting her tongue in and out of Mila as hard as she could, for the first time in her life desperate to make.