"Fucking bitch!" I gasped the words as I now lay myself on top of her squirming and struggling form, tapping her mouth to give myself more freedom ove...r this fucking whore. Her muffled scream turned to a muffled plea for mercy, making my cock swell that much more. She looked so beautiful, her bloody and terrified faceilluminated only by the eerie glow of the television. "Mmm so beautiful..." I licked her face, tasting the blood and tears. Longperverted licks of this young undefiled angel's. It had problems. It would hardly ever start. We had to push start it pretty much every time. After that, it ran like a dream.We decided to strip down the carburetor. Mike's dad had a big garage and loads of tools, so I went over one day to start on the business. Mike wasn't home. I knocked at the back screen door as I always did and Mrs Jones came and opened it, as she always did, but she was dressed in her underwear. Black bra. Black panties. No clothes.She said "Sorry, Mikes not here but come. And," she put her hand on my upper thigh where mysuspender-clasp was, "you're wearing suspenders and stockings. Did youthink we girls wouldn't notice?" I felt myself blushing. Fortunatelythe food arrived so I didn't have to answer immediately.As the waitress walked away, Mary continued. "There won't be many staffin the office tomorrow. And as you know, we encourage people to dresscasually on Fridays. So why don't you wear a dress or a skirt to worktomorrow? We'll all support you, won't we. I couldn't stop shaking, couldn't stop moaning, and was making noises I'd never made before. As my orgasm subsided I felt Mr Ryan thrusting even harder, and his penis ramming into me with a real urgency that hadn't been there before.Suddenly he grunted, and I felt him spasm inside me. I'd never had a guy come in me before, and yet again I was experiencing a new feeling as he spasmed again and again, filling me up with his semen.Completely spent, he lay down on top of me and kissed me again. As.