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I pulled Melindas head back and fucked her hard. I could feel moisture on my balls as I slammed into Melindas pussy from behind. I looked down and saw a small spattering of blood on the sheets. I always thought that if I ever took a girls virginity, Id do it softly and gently, but I never thought Id rape a girl. Instead, I found myself pounding Melindas pussy as I taunted her and pulled her hair until it hurt a little. I was getting a little carried away with this new experience and it felt so good. I felt a powerful orgasm building and I started muttering, OH GOD, THATS SO GOOD, uhhhhhh, AHHHHHHHH, AHHHHHHHHH, Im cumming…..UHHHHH, take that you nasty bitch. As my orgasm rocked me the closet door suddenly rattled. The mirrored panel rattled so loudly I was surprised that it didnt break. Melinda yelped and asked, what was that? I pulled my blood streaked cock out of Melindas pussy and said, it sounds like we have somebody hiding in the closet. I stepped over to the closet and rolled. This time, he couldn’t stop his voice from betraying his emotion. “Right here, Mom…right below your tattoo…where somebody else marked you for Dad…” Laurie could feel his breath on her skin, making her burn even hotter. Matt looked up suddenly, looking more like the 18 year-old boy. “Mom,” he asked, “Dad’s gonna eat you later, isn’t he?” Laurie could only moan in reply. “Good,” Matt’s voice got older and more controlled. “Then he can see where someone else has marked you…has made you his…” He licked her burning skin below her tattoo. “He’ll see where I’ve made you mine, Mother!” And he took the flesh in his fingers between his teeth and bit sharply, just cutting the top layer, just enough to draw a drop of his mother’s blood to the surface. “Ohhh God!!! I’m cumming, baby!!!” Laurie screamed as her son bit her flesh. She lost all control – she was all sensations and feelings, mostly an unbelievable love for her son. Matt was vibrating as he lay.
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