For some reason every time I stayed at his house I woke up somewhere around midnight. My hair lay matted against my head from sweat and I wondered if ...Chris's mum had turned up the house's heat.Chris's mother was unique and she was a stunner. I took quite a fancy to her and often had fantasies about playing with her when Chris was not around. She doesn't look like your typical mother, with the fact she looks more like an older sister than anything. I don't come to Chris's house often but when I. Ugh. I’m exhausted and I smell but no time for a shower and a nap. I trudge to my room. I do what I’ve been instructed to do. Mom has come up with an outfit to keep Dexter coming back. I pull off my blouse and drop my skirt to the floor. Mom can pick it up later. Taking off my bra, I notice my breasts. Have they grown since morning? They are definitely pushing past C cups but so soon? Probably not. I lose the grannie panties. Yes, that’s right the school requires panties that. Like better girls."This seemed to amuse the man. "Oh? What would you change about my girls?" Don't get me wrong," I replied. "Your girls are beautiful. It's just that theyare all the same, blond bimbos who will do anything." You'd prefer my girls resist men a little more." He seemed to be mentallytaking notes now."Not really," I said. "But I would like them to be a little more aggressive. Ilike strong women. Maybe a latino babe. The kind I fantasize about." Hmmm...a woman like that would be. Lilith hissed in pain, her body covered in fresh sweat. Again she strengthened her rectal grip on Durn's penis, tormenting her muscles to the point of ripping.The wet, splashing sensation inside her anus was as revolting as its muffled sound outside.Danny Durn's howl was deafening. Excruciating agony boiled his mind as one of his erectile tissues in his member burst, hot blood filled the few small spaces left between penis and rectal walls.Shocked and blinded by pain, he just stood behind.