“Are we going to talk about what happened?”“No.”“Why not?”“Because I’m a good girl and GOOD GIRLS don’t ENJOY getting RAPED.” And ...she broke out crying and ran to our room and slammed the door.Two and a half weeks went by nothing further was discussed yet everything seemed ok, although we hadn’t made love since before that weekend. Because of her blow up when I attempted to get her to talk I decided to wait for her to approach me, as I didn’t want to rush her into doing something she’s wasn’t. Saying this, I started to jerk my dick. Again, my cousin started asking why I was moving my dick up and down. I asked her to wait for a few minutes till I explain her everything.But since it was my first time jerking in front of another person and that too my cousin sister, I was nervous and was not able to do it. So I asked her whether I could watch some porn video on the PC and then jerk to feel a little relaxed. Sruthi was eager to watch both porn and me leaking my juices.Immediately, I. Crystal flung the door open with a sexy confidence and struck a pose in the doorway to give him a perfect view of her. Mr. Wilson’s eyes lit up hungrily as he traced up from her daintily sandal clad feet, up her smooth, tan legs, around her curvaceous torso that was hugged so perfect by the denim mini dress, and up to her beautiful, sexy face. ‘Well, hello there Miss Berkman,” he slurred with a sexy smile. “Looks like someone dressed up for me today.” Crystal laughed and flashed her pearly. How can I know for sure?" he asked, turning to his wife. Her eyes sparkled in the moonlight. "Can you show me something to prove what you say you are."Olivia held out her dainty hand. "Shake it," she ordered him. He did, Tim felt her grip tighten then felt pain as she broke every bone in his hand with her iron like grasp."AHHHHHHHH!" he screamed. There was enough light to show how much his hand was mangled. She grabbed the injury in both hands and started stroking it. The pain ebbed away and he.