I'm already tired, and I'm half gasping and half moaning as I'm trying to wriggle from his grasp. His gentle hold on my neck turns into a surprising s...rangle and I gasp but no air reaches my lungs. Without even thinking about it, I raise my hand and slap him-- hard. Cole's shock is evident as his hand instinctively covers his cheek. I take the opportunity to duck around him and start for the hallway directly behind. "You fucking bitch!" He bellows behind me, and I cringe. I know I'll pay for. However, Ididn't want to oppose this weirdness of hers as it was benefiting me bymaking Pete suffer.My perspective on my life was so unusual, I considered the positives ofbeing in the hospital, at least in the hospital I could miss work and Ididn't have to give oral and anal sex to that Aussie jerk Christopher. Mybroken lower ribs on my right side had to be in a cast. When I returnedto work it was only a day or two away from my Stepmother returning fromher vacation. She had called Danielle and. My balls are heavy. I feel them lay against the crack off my ass, filled with cum wanting to be drained. I grab the bottle of baby oil sitting on the night stand and dribble some across my shaved pubic area, then across my shaft and onto my balls. Massaging in the oil, my hand glides back and forth in long smooth strokes. I start to rotate my hands one following the other stroking upwards then back down trying to draw the seamen out. The head of my cock glistened as pre-cum pushes from the tip.. Thomas leaned over her as he slid inside her. She was more loose than he expected, but he made do with it. But just as he came, she swung at him. To feel her fist connect with his jaw made Thomas' blood boil. He back away and let the others hold her down. He pulled a long knife from his pants and knelt between her legs. Her screams were instantaneous. “You fought back. That's something the others didn't do. Emily simply killed herself to escape the pain. You should have tried that route..