...and goatballs....and a foreskin from heaven......and so fucking huge...... I threw it out of my mind. I feared that he was right all along. May...beI am a slut and whore and a tramp. Yes, perhaps James sees things we donot and knows that's what I really am deep down. I covered myself to keepfrom looking at what he did to me and tried focusing on watching him makethe worm lick off our fuck. I did enjoy watching that I know. No, Ireminded myself, his fuck. It wasn't our fuck was it? Of. We hadn't gone far past the high point and we met the people from the other car. it was two youngins. i wasn't sure which youngin was old enough to drive, we asked them if they had been all the way to the end of the canyon and they said they had and we were the first people they had seen.we told them our names and they told us they were billy and the bigger one was joe. i noticed them checking out karen's halter top. i looked over at her and she kind of got that twinkle in her eye and leaned. I took my cock out of my pants, just brining the zipper down (not taking them off) and with my dick head on my hand and I parted her short robe to one side…Sheryl was facing forward not even looking at me, I can still see her blond hair laying on her shoulders and her white gorgeous round butt cheeks waiting to be pounded. My cock was on her lower back, and I slowly stared to bringing it to positon, grazing her as I slowly moved down her lower back, to her butt cheeks… I kept going lower and. . if that gentle term can qualify such a filthy looking bastard." The slender, bearded writer returned, pulling a note-book and pencil from his breast-pocket to rapidly scribble into. "You think I can get an interview with his niece, Annie? I mean, after all, she was the girl raped by this Caesar brute, that's what my editor wants... ?" I think so. Annie's a nice teenaged girl... nothing like her uncle," Mark replied. "She's taken it well this rape horror... goes to school everyday since it.