He lifted my leg as he pressed his firm cock between my buttocks. As I pushed my hips back and forth, his penis began to part my pussy lips and my wet...ess increased with the friction of his shaft between them. He bit my neck then, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make me inhale sharply and his hand cupped my mound. I felt a finger extend and find my now swollen bud. I heard his breath in my ear, rough now, his stubble grazing my neck as I arched my head back and he began to rub the base. " Of men?"She nodded. "Of being raped. You can't know what that's like." She shuddered.When the sun as setting and we had seen no one who resembled her step-father, I took her to a tavern and bought us some stew."Where do you sleep?" she asked as I lit a clay pipe.I smiled at her through the smoke, thinking of Faith and the little girls at their tavern. "Various places," I said."I've a bed at the store," she said. "Not very big, but if..." she hesitated and her eyes widened. "It's him," she. Now some other guy's using her. Just FYI. Enjoy."That should do it, I thought, leaving the bar. My little slut's gonna get gang-****d in that men's room, then she's gonna have to walk home. That'll teach her to be a gloryhole whore.*****Twenty minutes later I was bent over the trash can in a drunk, doped-up haze, getting my ass eaten by a grimy-looking, bearded trucker. He was slurping on my anus like he was starving to death, his saliva running down my legs.I'd already sucked three cocks to. 'My man's got style' Jennie thought as she studied it. Suddenly she discovered an ancient emerald ring around the stem. "Oh George!" she said.George who had been waiting for her to discover it smiled. "You like?" I love it!" Jennie said. "It looks very old." It is," George said. "It was my grandmother's engagement ring. My three sisters all wanted it, but Nan left it to me for this exact purpose." He didn't mention that Lillian had scornfully rejected it 17 years ago. It had been the first.