He looked over his shoulder at the men who was now cutting strips of meat from the skinless carcass next to them. That magnificent animal did not know...what hit it. He never felt fear. But you, stupid piece of flesh, you are quivering with dread. It makes me want to fuck you. It makes me want to hurt you. And I always get my way. He had a knife in his hand and he was running it down her stretched side. I could see her flinching, tensing up under the touch of the sharp blade. I am going to skin. There was no sex this time, just washing and rubbing soap all over each other. We dressed and headed for dinner at the country club. We sat at a corner table with Rachel and Becky facing the other diners-- mostly geezers like me, only older. I wasn’t paying much attention at first but I eventually realized that a lot of the men were walking past the table. On a hunch I dropped my napkin. When I bent over I discovered why—neither Becky nor Rachel had worn any panties and they were flashing the. I use my free hand to caress her hips. She stopped struggling, as I played with her ass through her shorts, she took a deep breath, I whisper, " Close your eyes", and tightened the grip on her butt. She closed her eyes, turning her head slightly to the side so that I could see that she had. I gently kissed the side of her mouth, she took another slow deep breath. My hand on her butt relaxed and begin to explore her thighs and legs. She feels my hard cock pressing against her and pushed back. Holding his large hand against her neck where the choker had been, which now lay broken on the floor underneath her feet, he held his cock with the other hand and forced it into her pussy slowly then with more force until he was grinning at her lasciviously as he slammed into her pussy again. She tried now to resist him once again, not really caring about consequence for the moment. Gus grabbed her by the neck though and reminded her that, "Daddy's little whores don't get to be particular about.