‘You bring out the beast in me,’ I said. That was for sure. I’ve never been much for making love in the morning. Right then I was as ready to ma...e love with her as I’ve ever been. ********** She was surprised. Other men she’d slept with had wanted her, but not like this guy! He wanted her all the time! She was thrilled! His penis – erect and hard – was jammed between her legs, the tip brushing the soft lips of her already-quaking love-cave. ‘Then you must bring out the beast in me, too!’ she. She had never believed men could treat a woman this way, and now she was helpless to stop it.Her head shook from side to side, and tears fell easily, but there was no resistance any longer. She had tried everything she could, but this was relentless, and unstoppable.Even as she felt the man empty his cock inside her, she heard more footsteps entering the barn.It was as if there was no break. As the one man pulled his cock from her, someone else took his place, filling her pussy yet again.It was. Afterwards, I helped her clear the table and we came back and did our own 'read-through' of the play, stopping to mark it up in regard to emphasizing certain words and such. We found the places that were the most contentious sounding dialogue and we bandied about 'how mad to get', whether we should curse as written, or to go 'off-script' for more realistic dialogue.Our official read-through is tomorrow might with Kevin at the Playhouse. We both are the kind of actor who prepares in advance for. He remembered something Betsy had said in the woods, and he decided to get a little nastier with Becky. His tongue glided back down to the hard, peanut-like bud of her clit, and he stuck his finger into the pussy he had already fucked and licked. The muscles clamped down, milking his digit, sucking it in, pushing it out, then sucking it back home again. He thrust and fucked into her pussy, crooking his finger from time to time and scratching inside of her hot cunt.Her juices oozed from the cunt.