"No!" the big man said with a warning stare. "We won't fuck her," he stated forcefully, and he looked at the girl. She hated him, but she loved him at... that moment, for she knew he was her protector, the only force between her not being hurt and being abused and then forcefully raped. She mouthed thank you. He glared back. The girl sensed that on some level the man was kind, or at least considerate, at least she thought he might be, but that he wanted to dominate and control her, to expose her,. Her pussy was like her home, neat, tidy and obviously well attended to. I could tell even with her legs only slightly spread that her slit was not cute and small like Marg’s but was long. Her flaps were protruding, separated and quite wet.I raised my eyes as I heard her sharp intake of breath to see that Marg had moved over her and was now licking and sucking her tits. I felt my cock give a jump as if I was about to cum. This scene was very erotic. The woman that I loved was pleasuring the. I continued fucking Becky harder and harder and after about ten minutes, she said “Here it is again. Get me off! I want to get off on you! Go deep!” From the other bedroom, we could both hear Kelly and Marcus talking about us and I heard Kelly said “Listening to them is making me cum. Fuck me with that cock. I want that cock fucking me hard!” Kelly was cumming while Becky was cumming on me. I couldn’t hold back any longer and started really hammering at Beckys cunt. Beckys hands were. You wanna beer, glass of wine maybe?’ Approachable Doug. ‘I don’t want to be a trouble….’ ‘Jeez, girl, you need to relax some. Makes me real uncomfortable seein’ you so jumpy and all. Siddown while I get the makings. Spritzer OK?’ See? I ain’t trying to get you drunk. Diplomatic Doug. I took everything in on a tray, turned the TV off. ‘You best mix, seein’ as I got no idea how you like it. I’m stayin’ with beer.’ I watched as she fiddled with bottles and glasses, finally built her drink and.