His car still was on the bridge, crashed into the side. Bits of broken glass and plastic strew across it the wooden deck and antifreeze filled the air...with a sweet-sickly smell and dripped through the gaps in the wood."We have to move it," Kyle said."Put it in neutral and release the parking brake," Fumi said. "I'll move it."Kyle glanced at her bow, nodded, and quickly followed her instructions.Fumi held her bow up; green light flared in the metal. Wind rushed around them and seemed to grow and. He sucks on my neck, nibbling and biting me, I bite down on my bottom lip, I hope he’ll draw blood. I want him to hurt me, just a little. Fear and a little pain heighten my awareness, making every pleasure greater. Increasing sensation. Doubling, no, tripling my pleasure. He looks down at me, he knows what he’s doing to me. I draw his head down to me, kissing his mouth with such ferocity that I wish we could devour each other, like two snakes eating each other up. I need him inside of me in. As he moved around his left hand was suddenly on MY knee, as he moved his hand further up my leg my cock was aching to be touched as it was straining in my pants. Moving his hand from behind my head he tipped my chin and kissed me again.His hand was now only inches away from my cock I’d never been turned on so much as he snogged me. Then he stopped and looked at smiling, he put his fingers under my T shirt and took it off over my head, then he bent down and kissed my nipples, he spent a few. I could see one man drink-in my scents as I brushed past him, they appeared dirty and unkempt, oily matted hair, something a refreshing shower would cure, but dirtiness somehow appealed to a female in heat, and as if on cue, I had stopped at a row of DVD's aptly titled 'Gang-banging Sluts', and nervously picked up the title, as one of the men sidled alongside, 'He will put it on for you', referring to the DVD and a private show, four became five as they moved closer, the ache between my legs,.