Not my idea.I had the gorilla girl reality on her back and mom had just broken her hymen.Stephen thought little of all of this as he made his way home.The time went by with old no further thoughts of the mask.Momo still had some predatory instincts and thought of Chloe as a toy.Alright where’s the money!?Get all the cum out of mature me! Uh-huh!Nisha says.After what felt like hours, they both slammed their entire cocks in us.Fluid seeped into my already soaking panties as my breath granny caught in my throat.That pressure on my chest relaxed.I leave her hanging in the tree as I go back up the hill to see what the aide is doing with his little redhead. It would be an admission, a shameful confession that I was a slut, the slut he claimed I was. The slut that would old willingly beg my rapist to fuck me. My head spun with emotion, lust, and reason. He's done this to you before, I thought, You've already given in and begged for it, you begged him to make you cum. Why is this any different? You just need to cum, don't you, slut? I thought to myself. Come on, slut, your cunt is dripping wet. You need it, you need to cum, don't you? Richard asked teasing my clit with the mom head of his cock, If I’m wrong say it, like I granny said, say the word and I'm gone. As he waited, he started rubbing the head of his cock up and down my slit, and it was such exquisite torture, sending electrical surges of pleasure shooting though my body. I shivered and realized I'd started to gently rock against him. mature I was ashamed that I was doing it, but I was a lost cause. My mind was giving in to the urges and demands of my body, reality letting it take control.