' Me: 'Shit does that ever feel good. Fucking bitch you've really got it coming.' I moved my hands down to her hips and pressed on her... pelvis. Me: 'Sweet. Fucking, fucking, huh, fucking sweet.' I panted as I got to molesting her crotch. Me: 'What you got in here? Sweet baby. What you got waiting for daddy?' 'Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. No you didn't. No God, you didn't sexually assault me while I was unconscious. No. How could you?' 'You got. She even sounded angry. Her words and actions betrayed her. "You don't get to just make me cum whenever you want! I'm the one doing the fucking, not you!"She managed to thrust backwards, pull the panties aside, and impaled herself in one smooth motion. She cried out and growled at the same time, and then she started slamming her hips against me. Her lips slammed into mine as she eagerly tasted her own flavors on my lips. I tried to grab her hips, to slam up into her, but she wrestled my arms. For a few moments I thought about putting a condom on it and playing with myself with it. But I didn't want to fuck myself with a cucumber. I wanted a man to fuck me, to cum inside me. I took off my panties and got my vibrator and sat in front of the screen and eased the vibrator inside me while I stared at Alvin's 11 inch cock. I was soon cumming, and again, and again.I'm sure John suspected something as he could see I clearly had something on my mind. The next few days were spent thinking. It was a simple matter of pushing into her warm, wet entrance all the way to the hilt, pulling moans from them both.Her cunt spasmed and tensed around his invading member, squeezing even more precum from him. She let out another panting scream as he pounded his hips against hers, keeping a tight hold of her hair, so her back stayed arched. He let his lust take over as he possessed her over and over again.“I’m so close,” her voice was barely a desperate whimper, and sent a thrilled shiver.