I told her we had to get back now and she made a powty face and said ok.I told her that if she could sneak away from her house tonight, I'd come pick ...her up and fucked her silly!"Ok, meet me at 9:30, down the road from my house." she ordered.I met her and we went to a secluded spot. Tara nearly jumped in to my seat as we began to kiss. Sge ground her little pussy against my swollen cock the whole time. I lifted her shirt off and began to kiss and suck her small tits. They were small, but her. Blood and milk shoots out into my mouth. Warmth and sweetness. Her life essence gushing into me. I feel strength fill me immediately. Life and power flowing through me. Her body goes limp as I pump in and out of her cunt, my cock raging like solid metal inside her.I drink and drink, her life draining from her body as I hump her up against the wall. In my frenzy of sucking and biting, I accidentally bite my own tongue a bit. How did I do that? Did I mean to do that? I ignore it and slosh the. The vague glow of yellow streetlamps added to the surreal ambiance as the couple crossed the bridge slowly.Every now and again they would pause to admire one of the thirty bronze statues that adorned each side of the bridge at precise intervals. Some of the statues were worn in places, as they were touched by the many pedestrians who traversed the span each day. Near the center of the bridge, which was nearly a third of a mile long, they found the statue of St. John Nepomuk, a catholic priest. Pieces of aconversation entered Anne?s brain. Quite drunk she had sat with the two rantingand raving on just how disgusting she thought lesbian sex was. It dawned on herthat she was in big trouble. As Anne opened her mouth to apologize they shovedtwo pairs of well worn panties in her mouth and taped it shut to keep them in. Annetried to beg through her panty gag as she saw them approach her, one with acane in her hand, the other one holding a fierce looking whip. They made fun of her pleading.