Were you hoping I would notice or was it purelyaccidental?" Margie asked as her city accent instantly vanished, replacedby the proper tongue that Mina... used."What 'little details, Margie? Ah got no idea 'bout no crumbs, bread erotherwise," I asked, also playing the 'innocent' card."Last night when that tart raised from the supposed dead, you two didn'tseem to start one bit, nor did you react as I would have expected twoyoung women of today might." Then there was the fact I had to wake you two.. She kept stirring and watching the food, tears rolling down her pretty face as she cried silently. She could do nothing to stop this. He increased his thrusts, using her body with abandon. He twisted his hips, slamming up into her harder and faster. Soon he was forcing her up against the stove, her breasts in his large hands, his cock ramming inside her pussy. The tempo increased as did the sounds of the rape. Her thighs were now banging onto the stove as his thighs slapped against her from. She felt something warm and wet ooze out to dampen her knees.Patty carefully measured the organ, making sure not to actually touch the almost scary thick shaft. She gasped, and gave the tape a classic doubletake.“Sweet stars above, the thing is fifteen inches long and still growing!”“What about the balls?” Kelly asked, oddly fascinated by the plum size orbs nestled above Lisa’s lovely labia.“I dunno, plum sized?” Patty said, echoing her twin’s thought.“Girls, please! It’s not too late.” Lisa. "Oh, that's one of the nice things about younger men," she said. "You can go on and on, can't you, you little darling?" Faye was talking to my prick, not me. She gave it a shake or two as she talked to it. She didn't seem to expect my cock to answer, either, because she covered its mouth with her own. Here we go again, I told myself.But Faye was only warming up the engine. "Now, let's have a different kind of fun," she said. "Tell me, have you ever fucked a woman?" I could only shake my head. I.