Your cock isquickly covered with the lube.The pressing persists; it feels like you are knocking on a door. Youpush harder and suddenly I feel real pai...n as the head of your hard cockpushes past my sphincter and into my ass.I gasp and try not to call out.You are now so caught up in what is happening, that you are ass fuckingyour woman that you don’t realize I am still. Instead, you push hard andquickly until your cock is buried inside my ass.I can feel tears in my eyes caused by your cock tearing. .And this is Rebecca." and abeautiful red head smirked at him. Lesley said, "But youcan call them mommy. I've sold you to them and they aregoing to make you into their little girl!" With that, thethree women exited the truck and pulled down the back door,shrouding David in darkness.David passed out in the truck as it travelled a longdistance. When he awoke, Karey and Rebecca revealed to himwhat they had had done. David's thumbs had been amputatedand his fingers were sewn together. Drugs had. Sorry fuckface, you’re on your ownhere, but as you say, I’m sure we can work something out.”Now I stated to worry, I couldn’t believe that they would leave me likethis, well certainly not Ged, I looked over to the owner, “Ok, look, I don’thave much, but you can take what I have."He looked at and smiled. “I’ve looked at the cctv tapes, I know you were’ntinvolved in the violence, believe me, that is the only reason you’re stillbreathing. But you still owe me. The damage to the bar and the hiring. Elizabeth was different from the first woman, though. She was interesting and funny, and her house was packed with prints and old objects, and books. She liked antique furniture. She wasn't just a sex toy to Michael. Not just.They were sitting on Elizabeth's couch, naked, with the lights off, watching "Antiques Road Show" while they kept each other bothered. When Elizabeth was distracted by an 18th century Chippendale dresser, Michael pushed two fingers up her vagina. It was almost better for.