Envy? Jealousy? Grass. A garden. Streaks of black blended into the surrounding green defined branches. Flicks of the knife defined leaves. Lushness. H...ppiness. White and yellow. It’s night. A streetlamp breaks the surrounding darkness, revealing shadows in the background. People? Pets? A man on the path ... pauses near a park bench. Glistening, wet. Not a place of respite. His eyes show surprise. But of course, there isn’t enough detail created by the knife to see his eyes. Surprise? His hand. "I looked at her."I get paid cash. I have just paid my rent, and now I am nearly broke," she told me."I'll get it." No, you can't. You are doing me a favour. You can't pay for it." OK, call it a loan. But I think I might get some benefit as well...?"She smiled again.I let her choose. She picked up a package with three different sized plugs in, and a large packet of extra strong condoms. The plugs were pink, smooth, and conical., like a c***ds drawing of a pine tree. Below the widest part it was. Forcing her spine into a bend that it was never designed to make. When she did move back she pushed herself further onto her attacker's hard cock. It began to be too much for her mind to handle.The pain of having a large dick pushed into her dry tender channel as far as it would go was bad enough. The tape over her eyes was pulling out her eyelashes. Her jaws ached from having the huge ball gag pushed in so hard. She was forced to snort through her nose to free it from the snot and slobber so. M., they had not yet arrived. I was fixing myself a second Bloody Mary at 9:35 a.m. when the doorbell rang. I felt a lurch in my chest as my heart leaped in anticipation as walked to the front entryway.I opened the door, let Glenn and his son enter and Glenn apologized for being late. “Someone was a little nervous this morning and took a little convincing to come over. But he is here now. Cindy, this is Sawyer, my son.”I was then introduced to a tall, slender teenager, who reminded me of a.