Open your mouth whore!" and without waiting no more he started to fuck my mouth with all his power and rage. I was trying to keep up with his tempo. H...e was fast, hard and relentless. He was skull-fucking me. I was just a useless hole for him. And he acted accordingly. My head was banging against the wall, but it didn't matter to him. He just kept fucking my head with all his power.When he stopped assaulting my mouth, I was nothing but a mess. My face was covered with tears and spits and I was. ‘Gods!’ she hissed. It stung like nothing she had felt before. Yet she was already in a haze of pain, but behind it there was a warm pleasure beginning to build. She groaned. Terence attacked her, deliberately hurting her whole body from upper back to knee. She was dancing under the blows, trying to wriggle and squirm away. She hissed, and cried out, and squealed, and screamed. Then, when he cut twice at her cunt, she sobbed. The highwayman was panting hard now from the exertion and, he now. Her dark skin was even darker with her summer tan. Her lips were dark red, almost matching the red dress.Her 38C tits were pressing tightly against her dress and when she saw us, her nipples became visibly erect.I introduced the girls, they shook hands, smiling big at each other. I noticed that my sister’s nipples were also hard. We had a lot of small talk, the girls giggling and laughing at anything the other said. The whole thing was going perfectly. Our small talk continued for another half. Pat — again today. "I'm not lookin' at nothin', Burk." I kept my voice level. "I'm just sittin' down for lunch." You finally come out the closet, queer?" One of the other guys asked. "We know all you football queers." Wilson!" Someone behind me snapped.I glanced over my shoulder. "Be cool, guys." Yeah, be cool, queer."Ron Wilson had a real short fuse. He had the school record for unnecessary roughness calls. So, I wasn't too surprised when it was him who knocked into me trying to get to Burk..