She wuz not especially beautiful, but she wuz better than plain.Hester scurried over ta me with a cup of freshly poured coffee which I accepted with t...hanks. Asper said, "There ain't no need ta thank that pussy, she ain't nothin' but a slave. Speakin' of that, do ya want ta sample her pussy afore we leave? I'm offerin' that in payment fer messin' up yer huntin' this mornin'." No thank ya, I'm burned out from my wives takin' care of me this mornin' afore I left home. It does look like most of. I follow discreetly in her wake, ready to help without hovering."Yeah. Fucking stones." She hoists an ankle atop the opposite knee so she can inspect her sneaker. "I know, right? Happens to me all the time."While she attacks the lacing, the leg opening of her shorts yawns like a windblown curtain to reveal the innermost sweep of its occupying thigh. Moments ago, the same limb was a sturdy propellant for victory. Its musculature, now in repose, softens to a gilded curve of temptation luring the. It had a whole section on unwilling victims. Norman liked "unwilling victims." There was no joy to be had if they weren't unwilling, like when they were thirteen and his cousin Selma was so unwilling that she hit him in the head with a big stick while trying to get away from him in the woodshed. That was right before her family moved away suddenly and his father kicked him out of the house without a word of explanation.His favorite fantasies involved unwilling young girls who were only vaguely. "Oh Fuck Jen," I moaned. "Your ass feels so good!" Your cock in my ass feels so good!" she returned, as her fingersincreased to a frantic pace.I was surprised to hear Jen talk like that, but it was definitely a turnon so I encouraged her to continue."Yeah, you like that?" I asked giving her a light slap on the ass. "Youlike getting your ass fucked?" Yes!" she moaned through labored breaths. "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my tightass! Oh! Oh my fucking god! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna... Oh! Fuck! I'mcumming!.