Brian was puzzled as was Matthew. The figure was dressed in a long leather brown jacket and his face overshadowed by his pointed old fashioned detecti...ve hat, like the ones used back in the 1930s."Selena Cordoba will be all yours!!" the figure said."Who are you?? Don't believe ever seen you in Crow Town before!!" Matthew was confused but curious."The name is Goodfellow. Robin Goodfellow!!" Robin giving out his usual trademark.AT SELENA CORDOBA'S PLACESelena lived alone in a small shack. Her. " Chrissy traced her fingers through my hair as tears began rolling down my cheeks. "Just lay there and let him finish inside you. Don't fight it, you'll only end up hurting yourself in the end." But why!? Why do I have to let this man inside me? I never wanted this. I never wanted to be a slave." This is the reality of our world, Desiree. Men are entitled to our bodies. Be thankful your father or brother did not take that advantage of that right. You're one of the lucky ones. You made it all. .. how did she phrase it? 'Her significant other, ' was the term she used." I mean, what happened after she gave her the card?" What do you think happened?" You really went through with it?" Hell yes, I went through with it. You think Nancy would give me away to someone that wouldn't appreciate me?" I gave her a second to let that sink in. "Look, if you want a review of how it worked out, I can put you in touch with the lady that got me for her birthday and you can ask her how many points she. We were both exhilarated. I kept urging him to fuck me faster, harder, deeper. I used every word I could think of to drive him to just relentlessly pound me. I wanted to cum and I wanted to be sore. I never wanted to forget this.I don’t know how he lasted so long at the speed and strength he was using. I was rubbing my clit gently to give some extra stimulation towards my coveted orgasm.“Hannah, I am really close to cumming. You are dripping wet; I feel it running out. I can’t hold back much.