I will tear it. U r mine only mine. I was having fun n asked him to tear my pussy. Aah aah aah all I was doing is moaning. He was getting faster and f...ster. After 30 minutes I cum in his face n then he asked to give him a good blowjob n I did it for about 20minutes. Finally he had cum on my face.After that he took one pill out n swallowed it. I asked him what he ate. He told that I will come to know very soon. Now he made my legs separate n pushed his 9inch dick inside my pussy. As I was a. ’ ‘That where you live? In town?’ I nodded. ‘We had a place out that way.’ I waved a hand upstream. ‘But we lost it. No rain for two years. The well went to dust. Ma said there was no point in staying there just to dry up and blow away.’ I ran an eye across the fat bedroll behind his cantle and down over his scarred-up leather leggings and boots. His saddle gun nestled in a fringed leather sheath with a kind of sunburst pattern on it, done neatly in yellow and orange beads. The carbine’s stock. I never stopped wanting your approval, I achedfor your acceptance, but was realistic enough to know that if I didn'thave it as a lesbian things would get even worse when I came out to youabout the man I am.THAT went about like I'd figured. Although I thought with time you mightget used to the idea, and maybe be happy for me. But it doesn't seem likeyou know how to be happy anymore. And not just about me. You used to havefriends. You had interests, didn't constantly complain about everythingand. ” she mumbled, choking up blood.I took her hand in both of mine. “I’m here, Baby!” I told her. “Stay with me. Help’s on the way.” She was covered in blood and she was spraying tiny little flecks of it with each coughing breath she took. The truck had hit us hard enough that her door had imploded. I prayed harder than I’ve ever prayed for anything.“Pete...” she repeated. “I’m scared! Hold my hand!”“I’ve got you, Baby. I’m here. Just hold on. Help’s coming.” I had her hand in mine and I squeezed.