Perhaps that high school girl who often cut through a woodlot as she walked home alone. xxx sex She looked from one to the other. Her hips worked weakly and uselessly to expel the big dildo. She tried to talk, but could only get some soft grunts past the gag. It felt good to sit. He pulled down the sheet and quickly snipped away her bra and panties. The light beyond was so bright she had to squint. “You can do it.” he urged, “A good girl should be able to, for a friend.”
A friend? “That was good.” he said, “your ass was nice and tight.”
He picked her up bodily and set her on the toilet. She felt painfully full, understanding that he was going to fuck her ass. She tried again, getting a little more of him into her mouth before she gagged again. His grip shifted to one hand while the other clenched her bruised breasts. His hands were around her throat, squeezing off the blood to her brain, but letting her breath. His door stood open and the bulb for the courtesy light had been removed. At coin operated car wash he washed the car and vacuumed the interior.
