"Ididn't even know a spot like this existed here?" Not many people do?" said Ramon, sliding his fingers between Hunters."And I thought if anyone could... then a girl like you could appreciateit's beauty?" said Ramon, rubbing his fingers as they looked outtogether."Yeah. Impressive," said Hunter, looking out and daydreaming as the windsoftly blew back his hair. "I really do." Just like the way I appreciate yours, Hunter?" said Ramon, turning andseeing his opening, softly kissing his neck."Oh,". As they carried him through the ward, there were shouts on both sides."What's that traitor doing here?" What do you mean?" His friends are responsible for us being in here." So? Have you heard the rumors about who caused this? Ask yourself what would you have done in their shoes?" Yeah, can you blame them?" Yes I can. I don't care what they did to him. Nothing can excuse this mess." Well, I just want to know why. Not the rumors, but what really happened. Why did all this happen?"I saw Jacob try. .. it always made me physically violent to the cunt... Fucking cunt-holes used to breed worms.Cunts used for kitchen waste, rotting food shoved up the cunt-hole.Cunts packed with compost and weeds growing in profusion from the revolting fuck-holes.Cunts as nests for hive of bees.I was thinking of huge-dicked animals fucking big-titted cunts barely more than children. (The reality of this, actually men, was often a bit disappointing, so impractical to organise- sight-lines and so on, and the. Black shirt was still sitting beside me on the bed steadily working the dildo in and out of my pussy. He had continued to do that while I was being tickled, and my pussy had come alive. Now the tingling sensations in my pussy fully registered on my brain. Slowly and rhythmically black shirt forced the dildo deep in my pussy, and then pulled it nearly out. My hips were involuntarily thrusting and I couldn’t stop them. A moan escaped my throat. It seemed I had only a minute or two to try and.