‘Over eighteen?’
She nodded again. Any child bourne of our fucking will be yours to deal with. She breathed through the pain as Tom mauled her tits, pulling them towards his toothless maw. ‘Just a little further sweet Susan,’ grinned Tom, ‘Push harder you horny little bitch, I can feel your hymen, Just one more shove. Hairy arms came around her waist, and she gasped in surprise as large hands cupped her tits, squeezing them and testing their resiliency. Here is my address, and don’t be late. ‘Just a little insurance.’
Susan was defeated. The pain seemed to be abating with a warm feeling of pleasure taking its place. Sharon had disappeared a lot during sports lessons, and Susan was determined to find out why. He had her where he wanted her, and she was sunk, but there was more to it than that. ‘Susan! They looked entirely out of proportion to the rest of his hairy, scrawny body and Susan shivered both in fear and excitement.
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