He assumed the pose Madeline directed him to, looking quite comfortable and almost unaware of all the eyes upon him.“Still wish you’d stayed home ...and watched reruns?” Patricia whispered to Claire about the half way through the class.“What?” Claire replied, seemingly startled by the question.“You’ve been staring at him for at least a half hour,” Patricia smiled, “and there’s almost nothing on your drawing pad.”Claire looked down at her easel as if seeing it for the first time, and sure enough,. She was trying to fight back now but, her body seemed to be made of lead. She cried and shook her head and he slammed her face back down onto the lid hard and held her by her hair again.As she cried he pressed his cock head against her asshole and pushed. She squeezed her cheeks shut but he slapped her ass hard and told her not to fuck with him. She wept and released, laying there and not moving. His cock head split her ass open and she squealed. She had never allowed a man to violate her in. Let's just go eat. Please, the guys are waiting." The other two women stared at each other for a moment longer, then nodded wordlessly. Emily went to round up the men, and Connie and her mother arranged the food and dishes on trays to carry in. "Connie," said Lydia, "you know—" "Don't, Mom." Connie sighed and turned to look at her mother. "I know you probably don't realize it, Mom, but when you say things like that, it really hurts me." "I'm only—" Lydia began, but Connie shook her head. "I. There was no way she could make her dad believe her instead of Karen. Carrie began to cry again. Karen looked relieved. "Thanks Tom." I looked at her. "I said I wouldn't fuck your daughter and I meant it. I wouldn't take a chance on fuckin her and getting her pregnant. I'm gonna lick her pussy and she's gonna suck my dick. But I'm still gonna fuck you and she's gonna watch."Karen was in shock. She stared at me with her mouth wide open. "Get up on the bed and do the same things your little girl.