Shes heard stories at school and she knows how much this is going to hurt. She kicks at him with all her might, trying to stop him, but he just holds ...her still and takes the knife he used to cut the rope. Holding it tight against her thigh he growls Kick me again and this will get a whole lot worse for you Whore. She stops struggling. He lifts her legs with one hand and splits her ass cheeks with the other. He shivers at the sight of her puckered asshole and spits onto his fingers, rubbing it. I didn’t ask for permission. I just started searching for songs I liked. I think I must have changed songs about five times in a few minutes when he reached over and yanked the iPod from my hands. ‘Something wrong?’ I chuckled and looked over at him. He was so adorable when he was annoyed at me. ‘I remember now why I stopped inviting you on long car rides,’ he said while looking at me. I grinned at him innocently. ‘It’s like trying to entertain a two-year-old.’ He was trying to be serious but. I opted for a position along the wall to prevent my feet and calves from being stepped on. My jaw ached and my sinuses and sense of taste detected nothing other than semen that had been deposited in my mouth and swallowed quickly before the next impatient cock materialized.I had been fucked three times, that much I was aware of. I felt the ooze leaking from my rectum and over my balls although my ass was numb, it wasn't as nearly as sore as my jaw. Even my inner ears hurt for some strange. Good night!"The Disciples looked at each other in surprise."Just kidding," the Lez Witch said then. "But before I answer thisquestion... let us explore it for a moment. Permit me, if you will, totell you a little bit of my autobiography... for I think it helps toillustrate the problem. You see: I also used to wonder why I wasHERE... why I had been born and all the rest of it. And I used to spenda lot of time pondering it. Now it so happened that along about thetime I was seven or eight years.