I was totally helpless.He placed a jar on a small table near my head. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a nickel and dropped it into the jar. He ...stood over me with a cruel grin on his face and said, “I’m going to be your first customer, bitch.”He moved between my legs and rammed his hard cock into my dry pussy. I screamed in pain and started demanding to be released. He didn’t even slow down. While he fucked me he called Stacy over to where he was standing over me fucking my dry pussy. He. . and her body betrayed her.Dave would never understand, and she finally decided that it wasn't fair to him to suffer a momentary failure on her part. She still loved him as before, perhaps more with the knowledge that she had let her body betray her. She, alone, should suffer for this and she was determined to protect him from the secret--no matter how it might hurt her.She knew she would never be able to curl up in his lap again and playfully nip at his ear with girlish innocence without. " She practically jumped out of the car and headed for the door. "Come on, slow poke. Hurry up." She got to the door and held it open waiting for me. She was squinting as she tried to look into the dimly lit shop from the glaring sunshine. She was smiling her crazy smile, as I call it, and was tapping her foot impatiently. "'Bout time," as she followed me inside. She began moving down the aisles of dancer apparel looking quickly from one article to another. She found a plaid outfit that. David looked and smiled, lifted me up into a sitting position. “That was a great idea.”He traced the big hole with his finger, starting just before my clit and all the way to my ass.“She'll be leaking,” he grinned as he pulled me off the table and towards the living room.“Actually I am in the room”, I grumbled and he pulled me close. “Easy or hard, remember?” His voice was hard and I swallowed. Then I caught his eye. In an instant I knew he loved me, wanted me. “Yes, Sir.”“And you are wet. Just.