. and that was why she was crying. April was sobbing her poor little heart out as she pounded the firm wet sand of Sandmouth Bay.It was still dark whe...n the sensible dark blue Volvo estate pulled up outside the private house that was once The Porter House Restaurant, and previously known as The Station Hotel before that, situated almost exactly opposite the ancient broken pier. There was a driveway to one side of the house that led to a large garage and substantial former car park behind the. ? ?Now thatis not what I expected to hear. Try again, slut.? He pinched and twisted myleft nipple. ?Thank youfor giving yourself to me ? sir.? Releasingthe pressure on my nipple, he did not answer me, lying quietly on top of me.For what seemed to be hours, I lay immobilized underneath the rapist listeningto his heavy breathing, unable to move, unable to think. At last the man movedoff of me. I felt the bed buckle next to me and I felt the assailant?s handstroking my hair. ?You were so beautiful. .. you really are Aphrodite, aren’t you? The real McCoy? The actual Greek Goddess of Love, Beauty, and Sex, and you’re ... underneath me? I’m fucking Aphrodite?” Branden finally blurted how much his mind was blown when it sank in that he was balls deep inside an immortal Goddess.“Yeah, so do me, right? Okay? This is definitely the most important lay that you’ll ever have, honey buns! Do me justice, m’kay?” Mom teased him, kissing him very hard now as he thrust inside her twat.“Thanks for. ‘Oh fuck, yes,’ James moaned as a rush of sensations fluttered through his body.More cold liquid poured down his crack. The sharp, hot sting he had been waiting for and then he released a long moan as he felt his arsehole stretching, opening to accept Luke’s cock.Luke pushed his thick, veiny cock slowly a bit at a time into James’s arse. He was gentle until James had accepted his whole cock. The whole satisfyingly long, girthy mass that was Luke’s cock. He rested it there, inside him. James.