Before she could say a word a large, rough hand covered her mouth and pushed her down onto the mattress.Completely overpowered, Scarlett struggled inv...oluntarily, knowing deep inside her there was nothing she could do. As the hand kept her mouth covered the other violently pushed her legs open. Before she could try to fight back the man pressed down on her with his entire body, pinning her against the mattress. Fear and remorse gripped her as she felt a rock hard cock forcing itself against her. "Oh, sir," she panted. "I've never felt anything like that! I've used my finger before but your... cock is so much bigger, stronger, but it feels really nice! It's sooo..."Her words trailed off as I rubbed the tip of my cock over her hyper-sensed clit a few times. Then I circled it before going back to splitting her pussy lips again, A couple of rounds of that really got her going. "Umm... sir," she said as she squirmed restlessly under me. "I think you're gonna make me cum again, sir."For a. Suzanne became the person closest to Wendy during the fall. She was not directly connected to Wendy’s Atlantic City disaster enough to intimidate Wendy. However, she knew enough to understand what Wendy was going through. Wendy’s break with her parents deeply troubled Suzanne. Wendy’s father was not like Suzanne’s father. She strongly felt that Wendy belonged at home, not with her and Amy. Suzanne massaged Wendy at least three times a week. Wendy seemed to need the comfort and reassurance of. When I returned I sat down opposite him, my son had guided his friend into that particular seat, it was here he was going to see my crotch, the signal being me to ask my son to get me another G&T, and as he left he would ask me something at the door, causing me to twist around and open my legs, an innocent enough motion on my part, a wondrous view for Gaza, more so I was knicker-less and showing him my cunt.I held my glass aloft, 'G&T', I call authoritatively, and our plan sprung into action..