Brutal Teen Abuse

And don't you ever call me a bitch." "It's my driver and my pilot, Marge. They stay with me and take care of my every need... EVERY need, if you know what I mean. They're 28 year old twins; one flies my plane and the other drives the bus. Lindy said to give them a few extra minutes to make up the bed... we only use one. The other one is for guests." "I told you before, it's MARGARET, not Marge. You have two women in there, but you still want.....," she cut off her question when she remembered Ken standing beside them. He grinned at Don and eased away from the conversation. Don's phone rang and, after a quick response, he turned to Marge, "Sorry, 'MARGE' Cindy isn't feelin' real well. I'll make sure both of them are out of Redheads the way this evening, teen though; after dinner. He could almost see steam coming from Marge's full head of curly, brown hair, "Damn you, Don Parker," she mumbled, "I told you I wouldn't go in there alone with you. Nobody's going to be raping me, even if it's in a nice motorhome like that; and I won't be coming later, either. You can just fuck yourself or your whores." "I'll tell you this one time, MARGE; if I ever hear you call those girls whores again, I'll go back on my word to never hit a woman. I'll knock the living shit out of you; just take your stuck up, sagging ass away from here and, for the record, I've never raped anyone... but don't tempt me, I may decide to change my mind about Shaved Pussy that, too." Don called the number again, "Lindy, before you girls leave for Austin, I need you to do one little job for me. You know where the cash is; here's my plan..." The class dinner was catered by a local barbecue restaurant, owned by another of Don's friends. Don, quietly, told the man to inform all the other guests that the total expense of the meal, and gratuity, was completely paid for, and the funds that had been collected from the classmates should be donated to a local scholarship fund. He assured his friend that he's be by on Saturday to settle up. At 9:35pm, headlights appeared at the far end of the fairgrounds entrance. Don watched with a grin as the Cadillac pulled up to the bus. He saw Marge get out; hesitating before she took the few steps and started knocking on the door. He could almost imagine how torn her mind was when the young man with freckles answered the door, shirtless, "Howdy, Ma'am, can I help ya'?" Now if that's your goal then that's fine and I will give you the number of a few good porn companies and give you a shining recommendation." She smiled tilting her head as she looked down pointedly at the book he held clutched like a shield to his chest. However, I persuaded him to understand that your real talent is talking to people via phone or computer. This man couldn’t beat Daryl if he’d had a club. I’m not a bad guy. Note: Thanks to Redheads WRC 264 for beta reading this. She brushed a strand of black hair past her flustered cheek, and spoke. I issued a lustful squeal of delight as he embedded his cock knot and allowed the monstrous organ to swell to obscene proportions inside the clutching grasp of my rectal orifice. I paused, then did it again. Their owner heard the sounds. Shaved Pussy “Ooh, that’s good, Baby, you know how I like it,” Marisa hissed breathlessly. I was half anticipating they would let me down, again. It gracefully slides in and out of her pussy while gently circling her clit. To be continued... “Like I said, I’ll fill you in later. day I still can't figure it out. I usually lock the main doors once the others have all left so I may have to use the shower as well but that’s not a problem is it?” It was a game the two were playing, but only one of them thought it was any fun. "You fuck my husband, you must like him!" Liz moaned softly as Felicia violated her, seemingly resigned to this fate and nearly unconscious. Yes. Let's go. We talked and I agreed to rewrite it so that she would have to teen approve rather or not I posted the photos anywhere. While his middle finger fucking my pussy his thump tweaked my clit. She pulls her eyes away from me and I can tell she’s rather shy. They spilled hot down my cheeks.