He then took his rope, and tied several pieces of driftwood together. While it was not a raft he could ride on, at least he could pull his head and ch...st out of the water, and mostly just ride on the driftwood as he used his feet to kick and steer.Tuso followed this pattern for the next few days, as the river steadily carried him southward. One good thing that Tuso noticed, was the farther south he went, the warmer the water became. This allowed him to float along it for longer periods of the. ???? You will not leave this room alive- youwill give yourself to us completely, you will be ours, we will play your bodylike a fine instrument, and then we kill you - you have been chosen ! "? ? The words leave me reeling in shock- I cannotbelieve what was just said to me ! Surely this man can't be serious.. my heartis beating fast now, I am really scared, but my pussy is throbbing, making aliar out of me. I don't want to die, I'm only 15, I don't want to be killed really, I just have. I do love the sound, baby! You suck again and again, the sounds filling my ears and head. They are the same sounds I hear when you suck my cock, driving your mouth over the head before your head dips down and takes me down your throat."Are you stroking your cock, Michael?" you ask."Of course. How can I not?" Have you put lube on your cock?" You ask the question slow and low, your fingers obviously out of your mouth and back to your pussy."Not yet." Do it now. I want to hear you stroking your. By the time we got back to his place and I got everything put away, it was about 3:45. Without a word, he slapped me on the back of the head, pushed me on my back onto the kitchen table. He pulled my bottoms aside, I thought he was going to take out the flashlight and give it to me up the ass but he just shoved it further up my ass and rammed his cock in my cunt. He hate fucked me like no other, slapping my face, spitting on me, twisting my nipples. There is not much that gets me hotter than.