"Who's there?" She shouted into the chilly night air. Who could be out at 11 o'clock at night besides-. Oh no. She quickly called up Gia. "Gia ... I'm...scared. I think-MMMMMPHHHH!" She was quickly muffled by a large hand and a harsh voice that boomed, "Shut your trap or you'll never see the light of day again!" Another strong hand grabbed the phone from her hand and smashed it onto the sidewalk. They dragged her under a streetlight so they could see her, and she could see them. Three tall, buff. I inserted my lund in it and Priya shouted with pain and arc her body backside. I held her by her hairs and with a big trust entered her ass completely. Blood started to ooze out and I took out my lund completely. I took her panty and wiped blood from my lund and her ass hole. Priya started to cry and begged not to enter again. I pinched her boobs and told her it will pain just at the beginning and Priya will enjoy later. Priya was still crying as I entered again but this time I was little slow. This was not how good girls 'made love' of course - this was how animals fornicated. This was raw passion without emotion, this was pleasure in its base form. And Mary was finding its tide overflowing her self righteous morals.Within four minutes Mary Abbey was thrashing her head about and screaming for more of my cock, she was shoving her ass back to meet my thrusts and cursing her god while promising me anything.I never slowed or altered my rough pounding of her body and fucked her orgasm. I liked the compliments. I kind of liked the idea of being shown off. I said sure but told Jon to wait a minute. I went to change. From the letters and the stories I knew what this guy liked. Short flirty skirts. Lacy tops. Cute shorts or jeans with a top that showed a of leg and a lot of belly. Well I had plenty of clothes like that. I also knew he liked cute lacy thongs and boy shorts. Well, I knew that wasn't going to Happen. I also realized if I went through with this eventually he'd see a.