My Dying Dark Angel I dont think she had a clue what was coming. I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her. Stupid cunt. Please, ...et me introduce myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russia but have lived in America for many years now. Who I was is not important. My life, in fact, is not important. And neither is anyone elses. Who am I now? Some would say Im a killer. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard. A sadist. A psycho. And those people would be right, its true. I am. The thick head was hurting me; I felt my anus was in fire, as he was pushing even deeper. He had not lubed his dick nor my asshole; so the pain suddenly turned unbearable. But the guy was very insistent…I opened my mouth to scream; but I could not exhale a single noise.He began pumping my asshole very hard; going in and out with no mercy at all. It hurt a bit at first; but then I found myself trying to match his humping by moving my own hips. Soon the initial pain turned to pleasure and I even. I stood removed my underwear & started kissing & licking her legs from feet to thighs then I opened her legs A little & started licking her thighs near her pussy. She again started moaning & said I love u to me & told me to promise her to be with her always. I pulled her panties down & gave a small bite on her ass. I press her ass & then kissed them. She told me to turn off light now. I did and now I went behind her & started climbing her by rubbing my chest on her thighs then ass meanwhile. In actuality, we only got as far as Bunbury.Weena wanted to go down the Old Coast Road, so we bypassed Fremantle and Rockingham (which are on the coast), but went through Golden Bay and Madora Bay and Wannanup and other places I'd never heard of. South of Parkfield the road veered inland around the Leschenault Estuary, and then back west to East Bunbury. We parked near where the boat had moored and walked around a bit, holding hands. Weena wanted to go back to the "place we went to with Charlie.