"The trader still holds her rope. With his other hand, he pulls a pistol out of his holster, and holds it by the barrel. This forces her eyes open as ...he tries to back away from the butt of the pistol."You should be OK now."Bill reaches up to her mouth and puts his fingers in, pulling her lips apart. Her bright white teeth shine in her face the same way her eyes do, but her pink gums silhouette them."She's got 'em all."He grabs her upper arm and squeezes it. He sniffs at her breath. He slaps at. Yes she was fine and she was in constant touch with my baby but what crime had I committed that she was so deliberately avoiding me? {Can you think of any act of mine which could have purported such a response?}Just then there was a buzz and again a text and it was her, “Honey I know you are worried to death for me but plz read your mail in the office tomorrow and you’ll know why? Honey whatever you may think about me after that. I don’t know what you’ll think of me but 1 thing is sure that. He grasped the back of my head shoving me further i felt the weight of his balls dragging from my chin to my nose and resting on my forehead as he guided my face lower he arched his back and his ass off the bed . It was dark and I couldnt see so i felt with my mouth kissing and licking what felt like the sides of his ass cheeks he guided me deeper and with one thrust of my tounge i felt his entire body jerk i had apparently found his ass hole through the fuzzy crease. my cock was throbbing now. “I will make you cum, when I decide and I haven’t decided yet”. Since I can’t move, I whimper and plead “please, sir. Oh, please”. You slap my clit. I gasp. Then you plunge 2 fingers into my pussy. I gasp again. I am panting; you are fucking me with your fingers and rolling my clit with your thumb…. All while you are holding me, pulling my hair to extend my neck and bring my head to your shoulder, my ear to your lips. You know I’m going to cum quickly. "Cum for me, baby. I want to hear you". I.