She grinned at me."It was you wasn't it? Did you enjoy the show little brother? Did you diddle your little tallywhacker while you watched your sister ...eing fucked against the railing of the gazebo?" Did you come? I bet you did! I bet there's not only dirt on them shiny shoes you was wearing, but little silvery trails on material of your rented pants," she sniggered."Did you time your come with ours? Did you release your seed on the ground the same time that boy was spurting his seed inside. He felt her jaw muscles tighten as she prepared to bite down on him, hard - but of course she did no such thing, because immediately the collar started repeatedly shocking her, until she relaxed her jaw.He smiled, and began to facefuck the fake-titted Guild bitch. She made muffled noises of protest around his cock, and raised her hands as if to hit him or push him away - but the collar shocked her again, and she let them fall to her side.He looked over to Telea as he rhythmically pumped his. Things I don't want to change, and won't change. And in time ... because of that, you'll either come to hate me, resent me, or be disgusted with me. That's why I think it would be better to end this now, before it gets any worse than it already is." I think it's already worse. First ... you tell me you love me, and then you're dumping me ... just like that. Well sorry, not good enough. You have to tell me the reason why it won't work Jessie ... you at least owe me that much." Ok, you want to. "Stand up for me." "Please," she pleaded, looking up at the black spots where his eyes should be. "I have a little money and some jewelry. It's yours if you want but please, leave me and Chelsea alone?" "I said stand up," he growled, pointing the gun at her face. Kristen stood up slowly, feeling the silk of her nighty rising and clinging to her body as she did. "Money and jewelry," he said, chuckling disdainfully. Kristen dropped her arms to her sides.