After the car had been slammed off the road by a runaway eighteen-wheeler, caught between two tree trunks as a small fire began to burn from the short...ed electrics, Gloria found herself uninjured apart from a few very superficial scratches.After battering her way out of the wreckage she then ripped the car apart with her bare hands in order to rescue her boyfriend, but it was already too late for him. The shattered driving column had impaled him through the chest, killing him instantly on. Now almost ¾ of my cock was in her mouth, but she stopped there and was sucking it. I understood that this is her limit and didn’t want to force her.I am moving close to ejaculation and slowly started to move my cock in and out at a very slow pace. I was trying to mouth fuck her, and she helped with it. I increased my pace gradually and was now comfortably doing it. I was now on the verge of it.I told her that I cannot hold more. Is she comfortable taking it all in her mouth? She said no as she. My mum had an argument with him and left home. He was really angry and after drinking almost half a bottle of whiskey, he suddenly was in my room. I was too afraid to say or do anything. He grabbed my arm and said under his alcoholic breath: "If your mother doesn't let me fuck her, it's your turn honey." In that moment I didn't know what he meant, but I was soon to find out. He ripped of my pyjama, grabbed my hair and pushed me into my pillows. The next thing I felt was pain. A stinging,. I was fed and watered and slept again. The next time I woke, I could actually open my eyes.Painfully, but they were open.“Did anyone get the number of the building that fell on me?” I slowly sat up.“He lives,” DB announced in that ultra-low voice of his.“How long was I out?”“Thirty-five hours.”“Oh, is that all?”“Is that all, he says?” Beau sounded scared.I didn’t blame him.“I need food and a bathroom. Not in that order.”An hour later, I was up and moving, albeit slowly. My helmet was lost. My.