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" My goodness" she remarked as she looked at my crotch. " What are you thinking about?" she said smiling. " You know what I'm thinking about Amanda" I replied, and pulled her foot closer to my face to get a better look rape film, and it didn't hurt that this also gave me a better view of her crotch.
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" Here, is this what you want?" she asked, as she reached out and stuck her hand up the loose leg opening of my shorts, and grabbed my cock firmly.
Dropping her foot, I moaned " Oh boy" , with a huge smile on my face.
Amanda grabbed a beach towel and placed it over my lap, then pulled my cock out of my vshorts and started slowly jacking me off. Just as I was starting to get into it, I noticed the girls running up the beach towards us, and calling out for Amanda.
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" Shit, you better stop" I said, pushing her hand away.
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Amanda jumped up and started to run towards the girls. " Hey, what about your foot?" I called out. " Oh, it's okay now" she said, with a nasty smile on her face.
As I watched her running towards the surf, I imagined what it would be like to fuck such a young beauty. I wondered just how tight her cunt would be - could I even get my cock in her without hurting her. Could I make her cum, I thought to myself. All these erotic thoughts made my cock so hard, I had to jack-off right then and there. Looking around, I saw that I was alone. I reached under the towel, and finished the job that Amanda started. I came just as she stepped out of the water, and was bending over picking up something, just fifty-feet away. |
As I fisted my rapist and scratched the inside of his ass I could not help laughing at how things had changed. In the course of a year I had gone from a loving mother, to a rape victim. I forgave my son, found out he was a sick raped writer, and became a rapist myself. I wondered what the year 2,000 would bring. I looked at the clock on the nights tand, it was 12am--Christmas!
" John look it's Christmas. We can go downstairs in a few minutes and open our presents. But first I want you to sing some Christmas carols with me."
John did not want to do it at first...but it seems I had the upper(or is it lower?) hand, and managed to convince him. With my fist in his tight, slutty,sweaty,stinky ass we sang together loud and long... " I'm dreaming of a white, Christmas..."