She reached down with a robotic arm and gently picked Patrick up in a claw. Such a plucky one, she would do something special to him. “Yyyyyyyou mmm...may gooooooo.” She said to the other members of the dominant species. “Nnnnnoooooo!” Donna made a move to help Patrick as he was hoisted some fifteen feet into the air, but Roy held her on her knees. The smell of Roy’s sweat faded in the open air. She could feel her mind coming back to her, but not quickly enough. Her body still answered his. At that deprived, ignorant, desperate point in my life, she seemed to be the answer, and I couldn't believe I hadn't thought about it before.I began contriving to be in confined spaces with her, helping clear the table and taking the dishes into the kitchen, which was very much her domain and her husband and daughter left her to it.She thanked me for my help and patted me on the arm, and I graduated to standing behind her and leaning up to put the salt back in the cupboard, my front touching. I don't even bother wearing a bra these days. That sort of shit is for skinny bitches! The kind I like to fuck, like my new redhead friend, who couldn't resist staring at my huge tits. I took her hand and brought it over to my chest, letting her touch them. Damn it felt good!"Go ahead," I told her, "You can feel me up all you want."I guess she knew a good thing when she saw it, because she leaned forward and began to kiss me. As we made out, I pulled her out of the little dress that she was. I screamed in pain as the cock went in, I had never felt something so large in all of my life. The man clutched onto my hips immediately went into a humping rhythm. The pain of the huge cock inside me was subsiding, and now I was really starting to enjoy the feeling of the big cock slipping in and out of me. I would of liked him to be a little more gentle with me, but there was something about his rough excitement that made me feel even more like a submissive whore that I had become."ese' you.