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  • “So, how’d I do?” She looked at the spreading stain on my Dockers and laughed. “Pretty hot isn’t it? I learned from a Japanese girl. She said they all do it at her school. It was a way to get off without risking pregnancy or your reputation. So, are you going to keep your word?” I picked up the phone and canceled the cops. I wasn’t about to let them in with my clothes in that state, they might have gotten the wrong idea. “You have give the phone back, though, and the lifetime band is still in 3D Comics force.” I said. She got dressed and I escorted her to the front door. She handed me a business card as she hailed a cab. She was a professional dancer. I stayed in my office until closing time and my Dockers dried out. I just processed thieves for another couple of weeks without doing anything. Then the boys on the third floor brought me Dolly Anders. She had taken an armload of clothes into a dressing room and put a lot of them on. She looked like the Michelin man when they delivered her. I reviewed the dressing room tapes and verified that she had done what they suspected. I took her ID, took pictures and made up her file. She was seventeen and lived outside of town. “I have to call your folks to come get you since you’re under eighteen,” I said after I had strip searched her and taken all the stolen clothes back. “You should probably get dressed before they get here.” She wasn’t making any move to put her own clothes back on. “I have another idea. My folks will be really upset if they find cartoons out. My step dad will beat the crap out of me. How about I fuck your brains out and you don’t call them. I guarantee I can do it.” She was a little on the chunky side, legs a little thick and the start of a little roll at the tummy, but her tits were very nice, and she was so sure of herself and so eager. “OK. The state law is I can hold you for a maximum of two hours without calling the cops or your parents. What do you have in mind?” I wasn’t ready for the answer to that question. She was one of the wildest, freakiest most uninhibited woman I have ever had contact with. “First, let’s get it out and see what I have to work with.” She unzipped me and fished out my dick. We made it to the showers and he unhooked my bra and hung it from a hook on the wall. “Oh yes,” cartoons sighed Marge with lust feeling her tummy churn as it almost seemed like the mastiff winked at her and its cock twitched with a promise of what was to come. I get to the studio and just walk in knocking as I enter. I hope it helps you…” I set the camera on the tripod and zoomed in. When the auto-focus settled I was shocked and excited to see Susie on her hand and knees with Roger's cock in her mouth, and Rob's in her pussy. Isn’t that enough?” Oh, and 3D Comics before you go, go to the bathroom, wash yourself and before putting your clothes on again, put this inside,” he said, taking out a medium sized butt plug and holding it out to her. I dabble in day trading and have a little money set aside. “Good. Doris kept her knees together, but in her woozy state she was much too slow to try to stop June. ‘Darius, this is serious. "Come, up on the bed." Each night I would get my toys out and work up bigger and bigger orgasms.
  • Once there he lowered his weigh back onto her sitting on her bottom. He could tell she was tired from the struggle so for a few minutes he didn't do much but stroke 3D Comics her hair playfully. Holly was full of anger, fear and confusion not sure of what to do or not do. Only cartoons a few weeks ago she never would have even imagined something like this happening. Once her breathing calmed a bit he very deliberately pushed her blouse up and unhooked her bra. "Please, don't. I don't want this. You're hurting me" she cried. Her begging delighted him and made him want to defeat her mind more so he carefully reached under her shoulders grabbing hold of the now open blouse and slowly pulled it down her shoulders, arms, wrists and finally off her hands. He then firmly placed all eight of his finger tips just below her shoulders and scratched down her back with his fingernails, like a lover would do for their partner. He scratched her back in different angles and directions several times especially where the bra had been slowly increasing the pressure until his nails were leaving scratch marks. Once again he caught her completely unprepared when he lifted his weight off her, grabbed a handful of her hair and her left forearm and lifted her back up to her feet. He hurriedly pushed her over to the end of a dresser until her legs were up against the end then put his hand hard on the back of her neck pushing her upper body down onto the cold smooth stone top of the dresser. She didn't notice or feel when he unbuttoned the top of the skirt she was wearing but heard it as the zipper went down. She tried to reach down to grab the material but he was too fast and it was down to just above her knees out of reach too quickly. This time from behind he reached up hard between her sex and forced his hand to her sex. This time he pushed two fingers hard against the material of her panties forcing the material with the tips of his fingers slightly inside between her pussy lips and in a low menacing tone said, "Roger was so right about you Holly, despite all your begging for me to stop, your body is aroused and you're soaking wet." Holly was too inexperienced and immature to understand her own body's natural responses and his words really cut into her mind and thoughts and her eyes poured tears. She didn't understand why her body was feeling and reacting to what was happening even though she was terrified of what was happening and who was doing this to her. She felt the skirt fall to her ankles and assumed he could have tugged it down as his hand slid up and down one leg and then the other him feeling the contour and muscles in each of her legs still well defined by the red high heels still on her feet. She was suddenly horrified and shocked at the pain when rather the pulling her panties down her legs he grabbed firm hold of them and jerked up hard yanking the material hard up against her butt crack and sex. *”Well I figured, as cartoons long as we have all night, I’d play with all the other stuff first, this way if you wanted to save that, you could and we could still have fun.” “Just making sure you’re ok.” Every time I said that I swear I could see a faint smile on the corners of her lips (which oddly were coated with pink lipstick. You're only good enough for my asshole.” Clint rammed back into my cunt, groaning, “Pam! He was a good pet; I might miss him once he was dead. I couldn't believe I was doing this. Hank drove and thought. Her leash dangled before her small breasts. Friday - went to Tesco but didn’t see Bridie. I lifted my hips to ease the way, then they were off. It sounded both 3D Comics exciting and terrifying. I carried on talking to the two men but it was looking as if she was going to lose interest and trying to get my attention one last time she turned, stepped off the stand and with one final look stepped away.