“Please, noooooo....” she pouted, turning the refusal into a mockery. “Oooh, this big, nasty nigger’s going to rape me. Officer.” she said l...oking directly at Carol, but stroking his big gorgious cock to hardness. “Going to rape me good and hard...” Carol saw him smile at her again. He was going to fuck one the city’s hottest young socialites and not wear a condom. Maybe even impregnate her there and then! Good, fucking bitch. A part of her was enjoying this, watch Howard Storme’s daughter. ” and smiled at her. He reached a hand down between her legs and wiped it along her pussy. Then he brought his dripping hand up and rubbed it across her bare chest. Small droplets of pee trickled across one of her boobs. Dennis watched them sparkle slightly in the afternoon sunlight before saying, “let’s go.” Chelsea leaned in and kissed him again, pressing her wet chest to his. Then she turned on her heel and took off running. Dennis watched her take a few paces, her ass had almost eaten the. Then she looked at him with a strange gleam in her eye. "Lower," she said again."Lissa..." he began, but didn't know what to say."Jeff, can you keep a secret?" she asked."Um ... sure," he said. "What's the secret?" It's not something I'm going to tell you," she replied. "It's something I'm going to do. Or rather, we're going to do together." What do you mean?" Remember this spring when you pulled down my swimming suit?" she asked.Jeff began to grow red. "Yeah. I'm sorry about that." Don't be. She pulls back, trying to free herself, only to find the hold on her arm much stronger than she had thought. It was almost as if there was a suction keeping her attached to it. She struggles, pulling at her own arm frantically as the strange black liquid reaches her shoulder; it's grip on her only getting tighter. She screams, calling out for help, for anyone. The heat is intense as the oil starts to cover her chest. She shivers as it spreads over her body, almost feeling as if it was squirming.