" That's okay with me," he said, leering at her as he moved down and roughly parted her thighs. "But I'm going to give you one last fuck to remember m... by." Please don't," she sobbed as he guided his pulsing cock-head up against her numb cunt-lips. "I'm too dry in there! I can't take it!"He was panting and snorting like a wild bull as his big body moved over hers. Feeling the head of his prick pressing between her dry cunt-lips, she closed her eyes and bit her lips to keep from screaming."Here. . no, please, don’t drag me down there ... not down there! Jack, please, get them to stop ... they said that they’d stop if you told them to ... please, I can feel claws and teeth on my skin. God, no! Please, don’t let them drag me down to Hell!” Jerry pleaded desperately.“Well, honey, your call. He was going down there in about six months, anyway, after about his third or fourth Vicodin mixed with vodka,” Nicki told me on Jerry’s phone as she held it in her hands, “tends to happen when you’ve. They had both chosen to buy new swimsuits and chose the same one for both of them. It was a very skimpy swimsuit but fit their teen bodies perfect.Tuesday morning had arrived and the duo had decided today would be a perfect day to put on their swimsuits and go the beach for some sun. They had been on the beach for about an hour when jess noticed a guy was checking them out. She pointed him out to Taren and they began to flaunt their bodies as the guy wasn’t bad looking and they figured it would. "What you doing talking street you old puta," he asked."Maybe your momma didn't whip your ass enough nene," I said."You think because you are old, and a woman I won't fuck you up?" he asked."I think you probably would, if you thought it would make you look like a real man. So if you think beating women and geeks will make someone think you are more than a nene, give it your best shot."The Geek had slipped away, which was fine with me. I did not need to worry about taking care of him I had to.