RAPED GIRLS

Your lips hovering above her own you pause for the briefest momment before you raped girls her quick. Though your lips melt against her own you follow it by slowly inserting your index finger into her hottest depths. A a thin poker to stroke the fires of desire your lips are met with a raped girls consciousness as the girl's eyes flutter. It was one thing to tease and caress though now you have crossed the line into not even an unconscious drunk could lie still for. The foreign body within her she murmers incomprehendable words and you pull away. Sliding you finger out as you lick over the sweet savoring taste of wonderous nectar, lapping at the jewels of her sex with a hungry tongue she starts to stir. Squirming beneath you as she reaches around, searching for something without yet sure what it was. You could already see your chance slipping out the window as she stirred once more. You slid your knees between her thighs as your hands caressed over her hips and drove beneath her shirt. Pulling it up as you exposed more and more of her milky white flesh it was not until you reached her bossom that you were satisfied. The large tits that had grabbed your attention in the first raped girls made your member tremble with earnest desire as you knew your mind would be filled with ideas of rubbing your cock between them for many months to come. For now though you were satisfied to grab and squeeze them, to caress and attend her feminine form in ways you had only dreamed of touching a woman again with. She writhed beneath you, groaning as she found a single word, "Who..." Not no, not stop, not help but Who. A Word that meant none of the above though it might of been her next word had she the conscious thought to raped girls formulate a linear pattern of thought. She hadn't the time however as you trampled her efforts of speech with your mouth. To kiss her liquor-stained lips with your own in the greedy passion taking you over. You slid one hand away from her breast as you grasped your steaming member and rubbed it along the moistened lips of her body's betrayl. Instincts intensified by liquor made her hormones think she wanted what her logic failed to speak otherwise to. Your forced raped girls your hardened phallus past the rejections of her lips and deep within the heat of her moistened folds.