I yelped again and moaned and cried. “I’ll tell you Kaylee.” He pulled back again slowly. “My Dad is your former Principal.” He drove back in. The pain was so bad I could only halfway understand what he was saying. He began to build a rhythm. I was struggling, struggling, but I couldn’t get away. “You got my Dad fired.” Coach said as he continued to rape my vagina hitting my cervix on every drive. “Lucky for us, Mom is the District Judge around here.” He continued to thrust me as he talked. “She couldn’t do anything about the civil suit of course, but when you report this you amateur can be sure I won’t be doing any jail time.” Coach laughed. At this point, I stopped struggling. I kind of felt like I began to have an out of body experience. I was floating above shaved my body. I could see Coach brutally thrust into my body over and over again. It seemed like it went on forever. He taunted anal me continuously as he thrust again and again. Coach increased his pace. He looked down at me and said, “Kaylee, you’re so tight… oh… you’re going to make me CUM!” I felt his penis expand. Then I felt him push hard against my insides. Something gay gave way and the pain intensified again. Blessedly, I passed out at this blowjob point as he filled my vagina with his seed. Some time later, to this day I’m not sure how long it was, I woke up. My shower was still running. I lay there, and I looked at the ceiling. I could feel something gooey running out of my vagina. “Don’t worry about the books; that will keep for a shaved while. She wanted to save it for marriage. "Good you are awake" Julie purred, "and did you enjoy?" And my perverted son put her panties to his nose and sniffed them, me and my sister looked at each other and just roll their eyes. She got up, went to the front door, and opened it. And with that she moved towards me, leaned over and... the loud ringing of her mobile phone bought me some time to think. Arthur was still up gay on the top of the boat amateur with a towel around him. My heart thundered in my chest. My cheeks burned more. “Go ahead, old man. You got nothing,” he says. This time she didn't hesitate, Just began stroking his half hard cock saying "Again please, I want more of your wonderful cock" Again he did, In the next 1.5 hours that kid cumed 5 times and had to take a break.. So, do you want a blow job?" What the hell was wrong with me? Knowing that almost all of the enemy soldiers were either dead or anal have been enslaved made it tempting to proceed. “Yes, yes, fuck her,” moaned Ms. Tyrell. I am good right here baby but why don’t you take Adam and lay down and bond with him. I could feel the warm blowjob liquid filling my hole as he grunted and held me tight against him. We’re sitting on her bed like old couples do before they turn in for the night.