Dave said "Nah babe, I just got started.I sobbed harder and tears rolled down my face AGAIN.Joseph pounded me faster and faster and soon I felt GOOD t...at I just about ignored the anus invasion. The appearance and the disappearance of pleasure and pain made this a unique experience. Sort of.Dave then began to move faster as my anus was getting moist and it fucking hurt. I tried rubbing my pussy at the same time as Joseph did and it was very awkward to touch hands with this rapist who was at the. .I turned up the AC/DC album I had on which made her sway and wiggle that sensational, perky, little ass even more! My heart was pounding like a drum, my enormous hard-on was trying to rip its way right through the front of my jeans and my balls were swelling up more and more, as I felt them brewing up more and more man-sauce, as each agonizing second passed! Fate had delivered us both here, at this time and in this place, my pussy-pounding cock was sure of it! I just asked God for one more. Every cop in the county knew the joint. It wasn't the paper on the windows kept them away; it was the paper on their palms once a month.We walked in and it was hardly any brighter inside than out. Just a couple of bare bulbs painted red over the old counter, now the bar, and a few flickering candles in the corners of the big room. The cigarette smoke and leftover turpentine fumes made a sweet-sour stench of a fog in which a few couples were groping each other on the dance floor -- a space about. I smiled back. "Isabella, what a nice surprise to see you again. What brings you here?" I asked curiously. "You," she replied seductively. She walked over to the desk and leaned against it. "Oh? Why me?" I couldn't help my eyes lowering down to her heaving breasts that made a strange, tingling sensation down in my groin. The feeling grew as she walked over to me and her breath was close to mine and we stared back at each other. Isabella pushed me back against the bookshelf and leaned her body.