I fought and yelled and screamed but it was six to one and I had no chance. As for the screaming, out there in the middle of nowhere I should have sav...ed my breath; the very reason I had gone there in the first place was to get away from people and now I’d got my wish and there was no one about to rescue me. My boots and jeans were first to go, shortly followed by my sweatshirt which left me in my bra and panties, still struggling wildly. Karen reached to her hip and produced a hunting knife;. Oh fuck! What the fuck have I done? A few minutes later, a somewhat numb and distraught Ray enters the kitchen and sits down at the table. “Yesenia, how could you do this? You let me fuck you, cum in you while the whole time making me believe it was my daughter.”“Do you want cream and sugar, Ray?” Yesenia asks, bringing him a cup of coffee.“What?” he asks caught off guard. “No. Yesenia, I’m trying to talk to you.”“So then, how about some jelly for your toast, lover?” she asks, teasing him.“Stop. His tongue caressed, lips kissed and his cuffed hands held her shapely buttocks as he brought Her quickly to orgasm, then slowly, then quickly again.. leaving Her shuddering and gasping on the table.So intent had been on pleasing Her that he'd totally forgotten the plug, which all the while had been moving gently, massaging his prostate and arousing him in ways he'd never felt before. He only realized when he stood and found his legs wet and sticky with ribbons of his own juices... massaged. “Hope you slept well.” This girl now cuddling on me and turning me on with her hand was more amazing every time I looked at her. She had gorgeous hazel-green eyes that were perfectly offset by her dirty blond hair. Her hair fell around her face and framed her small, perfect features. Her head rested on my shoulder, her breasts pressed against my side, her body struggling to be as close to me as possible. The fact that I’d known this girl less than 24 hours and that she’d chosen me were.