Well, it appeared he wasn’t a complete moron, at least. “I’m not asking to, either. What he did to you… It was inexcusable. But I would love t...o have the opportunity to spend every opportunity possible making you forget him.”“I… I know,” Shlee said, but still didn’t move to the proffered ring.Mandy stepped forward then, and placed a hand on Shlee’s shoulder. “Shlee, I can’t say that I understand fully how you feel, but I want you to know that I love you also.” Mandy’s voice was soothing as she. ‘This is bad... I can’t think straight at all.. Come on Steph...oh man...’ The vigilante tried to regain her composure and collect her thoughts, but it was fruitless as the dildo buzzed alive. “Aaah....aaaaahh....Ah-OH-Aaaammgprha-arrg-ach-aaaaamgrph!” Stephanie gagged on a cock shoved deep down her throat. Markus had roughly grabbed her head, lined his cock up with her forced open mouth, then rammed his cock down passed the petite crimefighter’s pretty, pink lips and deep down her throat. . She had been my baby sitter for as long as I can remember, and meant more to me than my mother. Aunt Liz loved me and would take the time to play games with me, snakes and ladders, cribbage and even monopoly. She also baked lots of cakes and pies for me, I should say ‘us’ but she always made me feel she made them for me. By the time I left primary school to move on to grammar school, I had her wrapped around my little finger. I also felt I could trust her, over the years anything I said to her. But lately it hasn't been enough." He mumbled."Do you love her?" His buddy asked."Love... lust... what's the difference." He replied."Have you ever said I love you to her?" His buddy pursued."Well... I told her I love her body... I told her that I love being with her. I'm constantly with her." He responded."Just tell her you love her... I bet then she'll spread them for you."'She'd better.' He thought to himself. He had pretty much run out of patience and desperately wanted to get laid. Even.