.. thirty-nine...SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!On it continued, until she reached fifty-eight, and suddenly, Mr. Williams stopped.He let go of her vest and s...tood back. Naomi was kneeling on his desk, panting hard, with tears streaming down her face. Her arm was beginning to cramp with effort at not pushing herself over the edge of the orgasm. The counting had helped her stave it off, and she knew she would have called out if she had gone over and been lost the ecstasy."Take your hand out of your. “What did you do this time Pedro, and why are Rosalinda and I in jail with you?” I asked.Pedro and Rosalinda both jumped when they heard me. Then without a word, Rosalinda jumped up and sped out of the open door of the cell. Pedro also leapt off the cot and headed towards me. I was familiar by now with the enthusiastic hugging that Pedro and Rosalinda practiced, so I held up a cautionary hand.“What’s going on Pedro?” I asked.Pedro grinned and patted his pistol.“The sheriff, he put you in here. ."I cut her off, "I didn't ask you if you slept with him sweetheart. I was just curious if he turned you on. Have you ever thought about it with Joe?" Yes... there are times when he looks at me so hungry." So it would excite you to wear that suit in front of Joe?" Yes... I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt you. I love you Dave." Ann my love, you haven't hurt me. You have educated me some. I guess I should have known all of that. Maybe I wanted you to turn Joe on." And then what?"We sat there and. She shivered: There's something INSIDE ME! Doris tried to turn--but couldn't. It's right inside my pussy--filling me like I've never been filled! She tried to struggle frantically but the swollen penis pinned her to the bed as though she were a fly.The huge column inside her vulva churned upward and Doris could feel her vagina being stretched and strained wider and wider open. Oh, my God--what's happening?The gross rod slid down and the walls of Doris's vulva undulated against it. It's fucking.