“Not having to worry about, you know,” she said, “Its terribly terribly liberating.”
My mind was all over the place as I shot my load for the third time that evening, “Have a rest,” she said as she pulled the duvet over me and I drifted into a contented sleep. “You pervert you have an erection, Rapist!” she shouted. I found the slot at my third attempt, the tip of my penis eased inside until I could really press it firmly home as she yielded to my assault, rapidly moistening as I pressed ever further inside her forcing deeper with every thrust, forcing her thighs ever wider with every movement until I was completely inside her and my balls were slapping her crotch. “A car, and a salary while I do my re takes?” she suggested. “Oh don’t be such a wuss,” she said, “I felt all tingly and nice, I’ve been so worried about telling Daddy and now I don’t need to.”
“Right, tell him what exactly?” I asked. “You made me cum, my boyfriend never makes me