All she could do was experience pleasure. Every place something touched her body, she received an intense input of pleasure. Her hips rocked in time w...ith her husband’s slow, insistent thrusts. She felt something different, too. As her hips moved, she became aware there were new, delectable feelings coming from her bottom. Greg kept pressing his finger deeper and deeper into her snug opening. Abby was startled to discover it felt good! She couldn’t believe he had his finger in her bottom!!! It. She put her bag down beside a tree, took her shoes and socks off and let her feet fall into the water. She then pulled out a book and a pack of menthol cigarettes she persuaded an older friend to buy her. Pulling one out of the pack and placing it between her lips she lit the end and look a long drag then sighed easily as she opened her book. She enjoyed reading the sappy love stories and romance novels, she would find herself captivated by the sex scenes and was curious as to how it felt, to. Then curiosity gets the better of her and she lifts up the makeup mirror and turns to see the back of her neck.She sees the bruise Donald has raised on the back of her neck and smiles happily. Donald has left a remembrance for her.When she returns to the bedroom she sees that all of their clothes have been removed, and again clean sheets, a royal blue now, are on the bed. She smiles, thinking about what they both had worn tonight. But the smile turns to a frown as she does not see Donald in. ..Mmm..," Ivy tried to talk but her voice came out muffled."You know your girlfriend didn't show up by the way. Just when I wascoming to kill you, you escaped knocking down all my goons."Ivy looked confused. She had knocked down only 1 guy. The others...itmust be Anika, she thought realizing. She was here. She just hopedshe'd come rescue her as soon as possible."Now here's what we're gonna do," he said furious, his fingers pressingher cheeks hardly that it hurt. "Since you're girlfriend is a no.