Ben appeared to take his time in penetrating her and David couldn't understand why he wasn't simply thrusting away as hard and as fast as he could."Sh...e's already come, now it's your turn. Fuck her, fuck her hard man!" he mumbled.The other boy thrust and David could see his cock enter Sarah, but his frustration grew when Ben simply stopped and held himself hovering over the girl."What are you waiting for? Give it to her, fuck her man, fuck her!" he moaned through clenched teeth.After a minute or. But then, he hadn't just bumped into one of the most beautiful and charming young ladies in the world.I was somewhat disappointed that I didn't see Kylie in the dining room that evening. As far as I could ascertain, she didn't show for an evening meal at all. I thought that possibly, she was still on the yacht anchored in the bay.When I got the chance, I did ask aunt Gertrude about Kylie, and very strangely at first, she denied knowing whom I was talking about. But then, I remembered to call. On and on she rode Sara’s face, her juices now coating it like a warm sticky glaze. Sara was in hell. Her nose and lips were bruised, her eyes were almost pasted shut with the girl’s secretions and her neck was killing her. The smell and taste coming from the girl’s sex was almost enough to make Sara pass out. She was overwhelmed by the rush of emotions. She was hurt, angry, embarrassed, frightened and aroused all at the same time. Her mind was in turmoil as her face slid up and down over her. A tall man is leaning in the doorway looking at her intently. Broad shoulders, about 6' 2" and the nicest smiley eyes she's ever seen. He grins at her with arms folded. "What you doing by yourself little girl?" I'm not so little!" Hmmm." He looks her up and down like she's the menu special. "Well you need looking after. There's bad boys around."He takes her by the shoulders and steers to her to a big wide armchair in the corner of the sitting room. She's almost giddy at the warmth of his big,.