He ripped open the front of his breeches and thrust his hard, hot dick into her sopping cunt. ‘You little slut. Bitch, I’m going to fuck you until... you beg for mercy. And even then you won’t get any. I was prepared to make you my duchess, but it won’t happen now.’ Heather felt tears form in her eyes. Cameron had never before talked to her like that, and she was surprised to find that it hurt. Cameron pounded his cock into her cunt, and he wasn’t gentle. Heather found it unpleasant and tried to. Meanwhile the seniors were downstairs, still not quite believing what had just happened. The whole experience had put away all doubt as to what needed to happen next. They were looking pictures of one of the member’s young granddaughter, Melissa, a cute slim blonde with a banging body. Their dicks started to harden as they planned out next week’s “Gentlemen’s Club.”…Fantasy #3The final day’s winner was inspired by Kayleigh’s “rape” scene at the hands of the homeless vagrants. He fantasized. Anyway, back to the day in question. I had seen Liz outside as I say, and she had mentioned in passing that there a bit of damp had appeared on her kitchen ceiling, so I said I'd go and have a look when I got time. As it went, I didn't get round that day, as I completely forgot about it.The next day, I got down there bright and early and as I walked up the path, remembered about Liz and the ceiling. It was only about 8.00 so decided to leave it a bit, as I couldn't see any sign of life. During the stay in a rented apartment, we had a steady progress and we knew where it was leading us to. It started with us having a general conversation and the discussion progressed to sexual preferences and what not. I was trying hard to impress her and show my desire. I used to get her food, make her lie down on my shoulder and give her some good massages. Every time I made her sleep over my shoulders, I used to secretly take a deep look at her massive cleavage and melon boobs. Talking about.
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