Her bra fell off as Melissa waspulling on her nipple.“Tell me you want to be my slut tonight whore.” Melissatweaked her nipple to get her ...eaning across. “I wantto hear you beg you old slut.”“Yes,” replied Joan. “Make me your whore. Please don’tquit now. I need it bad.”She felt a hard slap to her face from the hand that wason her tit.“Stand up and undress you old bitch.” Melissa demanded.“Please not here there are others. I grunted and strained, trying to reach it. Finally I grabbed it and took aim. This fucking headache and double vision was relentless! I had no idea how many shots there were remaining in the mag. Abrams was standing over Liv’s body, about to stab her. I struggled to concentrate, trying to drop him with a single, clean shot. I finally thought, Fuck it. It’s now or never, take the shot! and pulled the trigger. The first shot hit him in the arm, making him drop the machete. It stabbed into the. ’ ‘Good priest… sink into this sin… enjoy it.’ She crooned before closing her lips over the engorged head of his hurting cock. He strained against his bonds, trying to control the bucking of his hips and not succeeding very well. Her mouth was hotter than the fires of Hell and caressed his length like the inside of a volcano… if he hadn’t known better, he would’ve expected there to be burns before long. A soft hand cupped his balls and he could feel the cum surging inside them, yearning to. I told him yes and he pulled it out for me and then, he pushed me to the side and got in the car with me. I was now squeezed in between two men and even though it was a tight fit, I wanted their cocks in my mouth.I told them we would do better in the back seat but one of them said he has a van and it would be better in there. I agreed and followed them like a slut in heat to his car. We got inside and I laid in the back, spread my legs and let them take turns fucking my pussy for me. I filthy.