?Listen, you stupid little cunt- I am going to fuck you. I am going to fuck you front, back, and down your throat, and if I ain’t happy, I’ll use ...he hatchet to cut you into fishbait! You understand me?’ To emphasise his words he gave her a short shake that snapped her head to and fro. Dropping her to the ground again, he knelt beside her. ‘ No-one can hear you. No-one will find us. The calvary ain’t coming. I am who decides if you walk out of here, or go in a bodybag. Now, what’s it gonna be??. I hadn’t seen Sally in some months either. But neither of these two young ladies was the focus of my attention. It was the alterno-chic vixen across the blackened and scarred table, who had captured my eye that evening. Long red dread-locks, blue eyes like a summer sky, to complete the package, an ample pair of breasts, hanging like a challenge from her chest. Her name was Carrie, and she was to be my latest adventure. Of this, I was sure. I’d done a smattering of flirting with Carrie in the. .” Wiggling her bum, she said, “And I think you will like that option very much." “Oh I can’t wait. Why don’t you go get started on the food? I will be up in a minute to give you a hand, or maybe just a finger or two.” The pair looked deep into each other's eyes and smiled, before Bryony made her way out of the room and Edward got out of the bed. Shortly after and with no intention of putting any clothes on, he followed Bryony out of the room. Bryony smiled, as she saw Edward walking into the. She moved the device between her legs and rubbed it over her clit before inserting it into her vagina."Yes Sally, I'm pretending that you are rubbing my cock." Does it feel good Brad? Do you like to think about me jacking you off? I'm playing with my pussy and thinking about you." Oh yes, it feels real good, but not as good as when you really played with me. Are you pretending that it is my hand on your pussy?" Yes," she said as she slowly twisted the buzzing dildo in her wet tunnel. "I am.