There’s this big vacant lot where a house burned a few years ago and we always meet there when we have one of our ‘hurry up and meet me’ meeting.... I got there first, and saw Ben pedaling his bike like crazy as he turned the corner and sailed up beside me, jumping the curb as he came off the street.“Rick, you ain’t gonna believe this,” Ben said as he dropped his bike on the ground and ran over to me.“What in the hell is this about Ben, did the experiment work?” I asked. Ben said nothing, but. He pounded me harder and i came on his cock, my juices dripping down my thighs. I begged him to cum in my pussy, telling him, fucking cum in my cunt make your whore yours. I felt his cock grow harder, I screamed, fucking cum now, fill my cunt. He jammed his cock deep and I felt him spurting hot cum deem in my pussy. He was still hard after he came and I felt him fingering my asshole. He leaned over and said, "OK slut now I am going to fuck that sweet ass." I came again. He had two fingers in my. And she got up off the toilet for me to go.She smiled when I sat down and peed. Then I got toilet paper and wipedmyself."My you did that like a big girl. She hugged me. Then took off her braand panties, and turned on the shower. I stood there with her as shewashed my hair and then the rest. Then I watched as she washed herself.I started crying seeing all the bruises."It's ok Baby girl. We're safe now." She turned off the shower and driedme off. Then dried my hair until it was damp before she. I was nearly finished in the bathroom by the time I finally managed it.I squeaked in pain as the muscles in my throat fought desperately to obey me. I swallowed over and over until finally I was assured that I still have that ability.I tried talking next. At first there was no sound. There was only the movement of air. I took a sip of cool water from the sink and tried again. It took a moment. But gradually I was able to speak in a throaty, raspy whisper. I suppose I'll be able to communicate.