Um..." Sandra started to answer but didn't know what to tell him. She couldn't tell him that she just had had a flashback to the afternoon when she wa... almost raped."Are you sure?" Frederik pushed on. He was sure that there was something wrong, because Sandra still looked as if she was in distress about something.Sandra got nervous when she noticed how Frederik was looking at her. Her mind started to race to find something to tell him. She wondered what she could say to him that would maybe. For her punters that couldn't watch her with the volume turned up the words appearing on screen provided an additional thrill. And now she was very close and near screaming into the mic. With her arse to the camera and her fingers jammed up her cunt she could hear the tip bell and see between her legs that the high tips were really clocking up now. OK then, time to let go and allow her 'friends' to release themselves as well. She had mentally counted over a dozen of her regulars contributing in. “What are you doing here?” I ask her. She giggles lightly, “What I’m always doing in here.” She says as she straddles me and leans her face close to mine so that I could feel her breath against my lips. “Tami, I’m not in the mood.” I say to her. “Oh come on,” she says and pins me down. “We haven’t had any fun in a while.” She kisses my neck. I felt myself breathing deeply and slowly, as much as I enjoyed her soft touch, I couldn’t let it continue. “No Tami,” I manage to push her off. She says. . "A snake!" you shout as you bolt to it as it tried making it's escape out the window. You snarl and grab it by the tail, using all of your considerable strength strength to pull it back in with the tell-tale bulge in the middle.With a shout, you begin your assault, punching it in the snout with your fist. Adrenaline rushing through his body, focusing his mind to one purpose, the head snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your assault,.