Er setzte an meiner Rosette an, drückte zu, langsam drang sein Prügel ein, dehnte meinen Hintereingang, ich ächzte und stöhnte, doch ich hielt sti...ll, ich wollte ihn nicht verärgern. Er zog sich etwas zurück, packte mich dann an den Hüften. riß mich zurück, und stieß hart zu. Brutal bezwang er so meinen Schließmuskel und ich schrie gepeinigt auf. Hart klatschte sein Becken gegen meine Bäckchen, mein gepeinigtes Schreien ging immer mehr in lustvolles über, im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes ritt er. As for Fiona, her eyes were wet as if she wanted to burst out crying. Icould understand her, as her own father just said that she was "only" agirl.I looked at Fiona and told her that it would be a good time for a talk.She knew what I wanted to talk about as she was feeling her hair all thetime"Your hair is shorter, and your body will not develop as a girl. Thismeans there is no need to plan to cut yourself." W-Why? How?" Fiona wondered how she knew she wanted to cut her boobs?"I am a woman of. Oh, and the things that you did to my cunny, my tits, my face ... I’m bloody well addicted by now. Plus, when you were pissed, you told me that I was your butt slut, that you had to keep me now, somehow. You said that you thought that Natalie would understand and you suspected that she was cheating already, but couldn’t prove it and didn’t care as long as you got strange arse, too.“So, yeah, you made me a promise. You’ll keep it now, right? Even though it was made while drunk?” Cassidy told me. ” She laughed again. “And you will tell me each and every detail so that I might recreate it?” “Ah, yes Jeff, although you may end up wanting more, and that’s okay.” “I don’t understand.” “You will. Now go into the stateroom, turn down the sofa-bed and get yourself naked and into that bed. I will use the bathroom for a couple of minutes and then will come to the bed.” “Why not use the bed?” “Because the bed is where I share with Donald, I can’t have sex with anyone else in there.” “So.