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And so Art and I eventually ended up masturbating each other.” “I can't believe Art didn't fuck you that night,” Ray remarked. “Neither can I, to be honest with you," I said. "That's exactly what I was expecting him to do. And I certainly didn't do anything to try to stop him. All I did was spread my legs apart, and let him do whatever he wanted to do to my pussy. And as turned-on as I was that night, I know that I wouldn't have put up any real resistance to Art's advances. And so Art could have easily climbed on top of me and fucked me that night, if he had wanted to. But he didn't even try." "You sound kind of disappointed about that. Are you? I mean, were you actually wanting Art to fuck you that night?" "I could lie to you and say 'yes.' But I won't, since I'm trying to 'come clean' with you right now, and you deserve to know the real truth about me. So here it is: All the way up until the time that you and I finally began having intercourse together, I had always viewed myself as being a 'nice Catholic girl,' and a 'nice girl' wasn't supposed to fuck her guy until the night of her wedding. So what I was really wanting from Art that night was for him to force his intentions on me, and 'take me' in the back seat of his car." "Wow! So then what you're really telling me right now is that you were actually wanting Art to date-rape you that night?" Ray asked, incredulously. "Yes, that's exactly what I was wanting him to do. That way, I could place all the blame on him for taking things 'too far.' And by cooperating with him while he was date-raping me, I would still be able to play the role of the 'nice girl' who was simply trying to make the best of a bad situation. "But the truth is, ever since Freddy took my virginity that day, I was no longer the 'nice Catholic girl' that I used to be, even though I kept pretending that I was. The 'real me'--the sexual slut that I kept well-hidden under the surface--just wanted Art to rape the crap out of me, and get his rocks off deep inside me, just like Freddy did to me in the bathroom that Sunday afternoon. "And indian I didn't want Art to use a rubber, either. Because I wanted to feel his bare dick inside me. And at the time, I didn't care that I wasn't on any form of birth control. I was just feeling super-horny. Maybe I was even ovulating that night. Who knows? Pretty crazy, huh?" "Yeah, that sounds pretty crazy alright. But I know how you get, once you get turned-on enough. I mean, let's face it. You take 'reckless abandon' to a whole new level. You just don't seem to be able to think straight, once you've got a sopping-wet pussy down between your legs. I've seen you 'in-action' too many times. “Please Master Johnny, I’ve been a good slut. Jane, ever the mature on said “ Fuck Sandy, we have babies and they come out the same hole. “Oh fuck! “He is very protective.” Kara wove an intricate and ominous looking pattern in the air with her fingers, murmuring an arcane chant. I immediately got so wet and hot that I was almost shaking, so I went to his office which indian was actually the perfect place. I knew he might shoot at any minute so I held on to his cock and pulled him to the couch while I sat down and then pulled his cock to my pussy and pulled it in to me. I told him to hump me which he did with out my help. It was colored red, a means of her attracting a mate. Even though I knew it was just Sandy, I still freaked, "Oh my God, hurry and grab our robes. I’m originally from Santa Barbara too!” Our lunch was awesome. Juices gushed out around her fingers while the rapture melted across my thoughts. You’re so predictable, and I know what you want.” Why don’t you sit down? Jane loosened her cunt muscles, and his long, thick cock slid out of her cunt, knot first. The twins, Belinda, and Allison. Let’s see how good that pussy really is.” I’m going to stay in here for another few minutes.” And you thought your little dick was so big. Each smash of the hammer, each grind of the saw, each cut of the knife would remove more than just flesh and bone. I kept catching glimpses of her as she darted through the canopies, a growing pile of sticks and twigs clutched to her breasts while her mirth sang out through the woods. I replied. Then he grabbed her in a tight hug and pushed as far in as he could. I could never afford a ring like that. Once I was all the way in her, we stopped moving and just held each other tight, breathing in unison, and gazing into each other's eyes. I'm sorry that that happened...