“You like it rough don’t you, bitch? That’s what you live for, isn’t it? To be used as a fuck-toy by men you don’t even know!” Carl was po...unding her hard, thrusting his hips back and forth and jabbing his cock as deeply into her as he could reach. Kelly was a gentle woman who preferred sex to be slow and sensual until her passions reached uncontrollable heights. This was anything but that. It was a hard, uncaring fuck that was as mindless as it was feral. He showed no real skill and clearly. “Mmmmmm,” was all I could get out of her other than the moans that were spilling from her mouth as she moved up and down on my fuck stick. Debbie kept riding away at my dick even though she wouldn’t say anything to me. It was a little frustrating because I wanted to know what she was feeling and how she was enjoying things, but she wouldn’t say a fucking thing. I could only get moans out of her which was still enough to keep me hard and interested, but I wanted more. I wanted to know what she. " Remember, you don't know them anymore, Danielle," Becky stressed."Yes, ma'am." Also remember your heart belongs to someone else, namely, DeniseSpencer," Becky reminded the younger girl.Danielle blushed even more deeply. "Yes, ma'am." We're going to take a shortcut, across the court," Becky whispered asthe trio closed the distance between themselves and the boys shootingbaskets."But Dennis' house--I mean, Denise's house--isn't this way," Daniellepointed out."I know that, and I don't care,". I see that's impossible though. With that thing on and your little pee-pee. You would never satisfy me she scolded me. Diane said she just got a text from Anthony and he's on his way here. She quickly reached in a drawer and got a collar out. Put it around my neck and walked me into the kitchen. Anthony is going to be so turned on when he sees you. She squeezes my hand and pecks me on the cheek. She yelled for him to come in when the doorbell rang. After he was in the living room, she walked.