I was moaning throatily, enraptured at the erotic pleasure of his moving digit. He pushed his finger inside my pussy and hooked the tip of his finger ...o the front wall of my vagina. Applying pressure to my Gspot, he began to push frantically on the soft spongy flesh. His finger moved rapidly, making my pussy squelch as the momentum increased. A wave of pleasure like I’d never experienced before, swept through my entire body as a powerful multiple orgasm took over. My pussy was gushing female. .. Jeeps ... Escalades ... yeah, he was gonna get 'em all.Ruthie passed an unpleasant morning, not only because of her disappointment over not being able to talk to Mike, but also because she was starting to dislike her co-worker more and more. There were numerous petty disagreements over things such as what music to play and how loud, whose turn it was to clean out the coffee machines, and finally a fifteen-minute smoke break that lasted a half an hour. Towards the end of her shift, Ruthie. .. using me ... in the most degrading way imaginable ... To experience that day after day, for me at least, is worth suffering for ... and even dying for.But for a moment, when the car arrived 5:59pm, I felt that panicked sensation once again. My life is over if I step into that car. My heart raced as it pulled to the curb. I nearly turned around and walked away before I heard his voice. It was Alex. He stepped around from behind the car and opened the door for me."I was afraid you might get. The few rooms were the bathrooms and the special room. Looks like the rest of the girls ran into one of the bathrooms to hide, but the killers broke in and shot them against the wall they were huddling. The wall smeared with blood and bullet holes and the last of girls lay on the ground. Abeer and Malva was amongst the bodies here, Abeer was a Kurdish refugee trying to make some extra money behind her family’s back. She wasn’t a prostitute, she worked here cooking and cleaning for the.