Lifting the redhead by her hair and pulled her to meet Brooklyn."Now kiss Twenty-Three and spit it all into her mouth."Brooklyn got on her hands and k...nees as Raven moved to let her rise, and brought her lips to meet her fellow toys. They met and Twenty-Three opened her mouth to accept her gift.Sir rose and with a nod of his head Raven took his place in the centre of the bed and spread her legs. Still holding the redhead by her hair he said."Raven was kind enough to pleasure you, now you need to. "Keep it up, whore," I said, grinning down at her."Oh god," she closed her eyes, only to open them again, "oh god...fuckme...fu...fuck me like...like the sl...slut I am. Uh uh my god my god I'm awhore, a dirty whore. Ra...ra...rape me, rape me, rape me," she grunted intime to my thrusts. "Hu...hu...hurt ma...ma...me oh god please oh god I'm aslut oh god," her eyes shut and her face twisted and her body arched andshook beneath me as I ground my hips against hers, stirring my cock in thepit of. She was still unconscious, and blood was dripping from a deep gash in her ripped jeans on the right side. It was also fairly obvious to the boy’s mother that the girl’s left ankle was broken, as it dangled oddly to the side.?Git her in here, boy! Put her on my bed for right now. Hand me them scissors. I got to cut these pants off’n her, so’s I kin take care of this cut on her laig.? She untied the shoe on the broken foot, none too gently, and removed it and the sock, as her son removed the. “I broke my leg,” Jill answered dryly. “I warned you that you would eventually hurt yourself riding that little moped of yours,” Susan said. “It has nothing to do with my scooter,” Jill explained and hopped toward the entrance. “You have a new boyfriend I see,” Susan said and squinted at me through her thick glasses. “No, I’m one of the older ones,” I said amiably. Jill looked accusingly at me and pulled a face. Susan nodded, smiled knowingly, then continued on her way. “I don’t think I.