“YES, YES, THAT’S IT, FUCK ME HARDER. SHOOT YOUR CUM UP ME, FUCK,FUCK,FUCKKKK, I’MMM CUMMMMMIIINNNNGGGGG, FILL ME WITH YOU CUMMMM, II’MMM C...UUUUMMMMMMMIIIIIGGGGGG, UUHHHHHH, OH GOD, UUUHHHHHHHHHHH,” I was screaming, my naked body squirming and thrashing about on the floor. “FUCKING TAKE THIS YOU FILTHY WHORE,” he said. With a last lunge he emptied his sack up my cunt and over my belly. Then withdrawing and putting his smelly cock to my lips telling me to clean his cock off. I hungrily took. He only half-listened to her as she ranted at him as he cut his way to the core. Once there, he saw this monster had taken over the stump of a fallen tree and was solid all the way through. He cut around the outside with the saw and then chopped a wedge gap with his hatchet. This was not going well so he put the hatchet back on his belt and pulled out the heavier wood chopping ax. With this, he was able to make short work of the woody trunk and he was able to drag it partially free through the. Oh well, you got to chalk that up as a win, you know, because at least they would consider it.The ensuing days were much the same at the dinner table as Cindy continued in the exploration of her voice, expanding the topics of discussion to include, and this was the dicey part, Henry. It was a delicate situation, no understatement there, but it was important for her to bring up Henry. Now, the mere mention of Henry’s name brought a slight sneer to her father’s face. Cindy thought that eventually. He died a few years ago and I miss him a lot. My mom is still in Hong Kong and we talk on the phone, but I've only visited her a few times."Eve turned to face the window again and I drove for a while in silence. When I asked Eve if she had any brothers or sisters and got no reply, I realized that she'd dozed off.Occasional snowflakes started to hit the windshield when I turned from I-95 onto the Hutch on my way to the Merritt Parkway to avoid I-95 through Connecticut. Eve was dead to the.