"She nodded. "You are scary. My sister wet herself when you shot him. Were you afraid he would shoot her?" Margaret, I can't afford to let people scar... me. And I kill without batting an eye." You don't really care about having me, do you? I was more important to Carl than the farm. He had never had anyone as pretty as me. You don't really care do you?" Not much and you are very pretty. During the last month, I've had a few pretty women. I don't have to have them anymore. I got other things on. I’d started to pound too hard, so I lightened up, as a look of pleasure appeared across Sari’s face. Her tits were moving in time to my thrusts, so I just watched them for a while. I occasionally reached down and tweaked her nipples, as my rhythm stayed steady and regular. I saw her eyes open and close as she was feeling every stroke of me. She would reach under me, and squeeze my balls every now and then.I began to feel that most wonderful of feelings, deep inside, as I said, “Are you ready. AsWillie continued to abuse her tits, Ramone slowly startedfist-fucking Cheryl.Cheryl tried to struggle but realized how futile it wasagainst the five men. Willie’s attention to her breastswas causing Cheryl’s cunt to betray her and Ramone’swrist rubbed her now engorged clit with each thrust.Cheryl could not believe she was feeling the tinges of anorgasm building.She did not want these a****ls to see her cum. She triedto block out the pleasure she was beginning to feel fromWillie’s constant. She led him to a back room."I know this might seem awkward and fitting the prosthetics can be morethan a bit painful. I've found a little good Scotch usually helps makethings easier. One or two fingers?"Given what was about to happen Don said, "two. Actually I might need thefull bottle," smiling and turning on the charm as he realized this womanwas rather pretty. Maybe he'd check her out later. He was sure that shewas another that needed what only Don could give."Oh I think two fingers will be.