Finds it...too hard...tocontrol herself!" Oww!....I like it when a girl....*grunt* scratches my back...but notthat hard...." Ohh...mi amore....you bri...g out de animal in Yvette...oh...OH! Closer!Yvette feels! Yvette knows! You must talk to Yvette! Tell de instant youare about to cum inside de pussy! Tell de moment you must spurt insidede cunt! Yvette likes to count de spurts when a man spills himself intode hot, wet, warm tunnel between de legs!" I'm...I'm....it's coming....can't hold. “I know I'm only a junior, and you probably aren't even interested in me or anything…" I stumbled on nervously. It felt as though my stomach was trying to tie itself in knots! "I… er… I mean…Dale…would you go to the Prom with me?" I was so nervous, I wasn't even sure that she'd heard me. She turned to me, and I could see that she had tears in her eyes I thought that, well, I didn't know what to think. So I just swallowed and started to say something else, but she raised her right hand. I was getting impatient. I wanted to get my errands run and get on the road. If I managed to get started by early afternoon, I could probably make it to the first stop on my trip by evening. I'd rent a room at a motel and get the van deal taken care of the next day. In a day and a half I would be on my way to wherever I was going to start my new life. All I had to do was decide where that was going to be. With all the planning I had done, I hadn't really decided where I was going. I was just. They would invade my neither region and probe my opening and stretch my anal muscle ring in all manner of directions. Many jokes and insinuations were hurled my way, my manhood was seized and twisted and pulled from every angle, my testicles were slapped and slammed between hands that I could see. I passed out and was quickly revived, only to go through the tortures again. My head was held between two strong hands and my jaws were pinched till they were forced opened. I could not see who owned.