" "She will die in less than five minutes," said the judge. "And she will piss and shit herself too." "The townsfolk will love it," said the sheriff. ...Besides, we can cut the rope into little pieces and sell it for a good money and split the difference. "Very well," said the judge. "Get a good night's sleep and we will all enjoy a good hanging tomorrow. Then Dr. Jackson will have the body."Alone in her prison room, young Hannah sat on the heap of hay and waited for dawn and her death. She was. Throbbing actually...the veins in his enormous cock on the verge of popping, his head purple."C'mon not here", she says "I need a shower at least." Shut up, he replies as he drops her sundress in one fluid motion."You want it, I can smell your cunt getting juicy"He pushes her against the stall wall and begins sucking her neck while his fingers split her lips and feel the gush come out of her hot gash. She moans lightly in his ear as his sucks become nibbles all along her neck and collarbone and. He’ll reach with both hands and cradle my face, the pungent smell of onion and bell pepper clinging to his fingers. He’ll press his thumbs against my lips and into my mouth, giving me a taste. I’ll gaze into his eyes while I suck, first the tip of one thumb, and then the other. His eyes will get dreamy and the blue of them will shine. He’ll lean in close and nip at my lips, guppy-like, then move upward along the lines of my nose, across my eyelids, and back to my lips. Breathing and nipping.. "Oh fuck, shit Darla, oh God don't stop." Steve picks me up, and walks over to our room. Once we get in our room, he pushes me against the wall. Steve lays me on this wooden table. He bends down and starts sucking my nipples. I open my legs and he kisses my belly. His fingers rub over my wet pussy. He pushes two fingers in me. As he is pumping me with his fingers, he sucks on my clit. "Damn, you taste so good, baby. Give me those sweet juices, Darla."I grab his head and thrust my hips up,.