Agnes seems too valuable as a sex doll to ruin with fists and nails.Nothing, however, has been as dire as this.Yard work. Better than knitting? Probab...y. Less dangerous? No. Turns out that a bathroom break for their jailer is enough. Gunger, the local nazi gang leader full of face tattoos takes it as his chance. He has Agnes’ working jumper ripped right down the middle and her face-down on the dirt in one minute. He rips her panties apart and fists her hair.“Hey girly, what do you think a. “Now the bikini contest. Strip girls.”Radvany was aware of why they had been given the bra andpanties skimpy though they were. She hesitated andthen followed Amy about a second behind as she removedthe top and skirt. She had never felt so naked in herlife and took comfort from the fact that she was notalone.Once again the applause meter was applied and Amylost.“Congratulations Radvany,” Sarah cried as Amy was lifteddown and applause was the loudest yet.“What do I. She was weeping. I asked her.Me: What happened?Impana: My husband doesn’t love me.Me: So what? I am your close friend. A close friend is equal to 100 lovers.Impana: I am not telling you about that love.Me: Then what? Does he beat you?Impana: No.She kept her hand on my dick and said, “This love. My husband loved me for 4 months after marriage. Now if I ask he says your pussy has become loose. I don’t get pleasure while loving you.”I sat beside her on the bed and acted innocent. I told, “But I. She bounced up and down on it a few times and then pushed harder as it went deeper inside her. “Oh God yess!” Tristen said as Jay felt the base of his cock being squeezed by her vaginal opening. Jay ran his hands all over her beautiful body. First his hands held her sides and legs and then he moved them cupping her breasts while she rode his hard cock.Jay couldn’t believe they had gone so quickly from just watching each other masturbate to full blown intercourse. He knew it wouldn’t be.