My hands dug into her hips, pulling myself deeper inside her and jerked upright, draining my life deep inside her. I spasmed so hard, it didn’t feel... like it was ever going to end, with Addie’s body spasming and her pussy milking me dry.When it was over, I could barely breathe, it had been so intense. Addie, too, her body was hot and sweaty. I was a little embarrassed by the finger marks and scratches I’d left on her hips where I was gripping her so tight.I was finally brought out of my reverie. "If that little bitch ain't tryin' for more cock. You'd think three fucks a night would keep her snatch happy." How about you, honey?" Sam said half laughingly, but Sally knew he was serious ... dead serious. She watched with saucered eyes as the one named Pete rose to his feet and tugged at her arm. "Come on, get up. Let's see if you're pussy's as hot as big-tits out there," he guffawed, his stubble bearded face shimmering in valleys in the fire's glow."No, no thank you," answered Sally as. Aunt Claire had packed a lunch for us as we had to go near the far edge of the ranch to clear some branches that had come down in a windstorm. We worked for most of the morning and I couldn't take my eyes off Sven's big rugged body as I thought about what had happened last night. I also kept thinking about what Mr. Jarvis had said in his letter; about me trusting enough to give myself to someone when I felt it was the right person. The more I thought about it and the more I looked at Sven, I. As they pulled on their black ski masks, Thomas pulled into the drive way of the old abandoned house. This would be the sight of their crimes. Here they would make their little sisters pay for the years of torture. This was their dungeon.(_)(_)(_) The smell of alcohol and weed filled Emily's nostrils as she struggled to lift her head. A blindfold. That's why she couldn't see. She was tied to a table with her arms extended and legs spread. Cold air hit her shaved cunt. “Why am I naked?” she.