"Get out."I came close to going back to the house and phoning her and putting it on the line. "What would you say if you did that?"I implored myself: ...Please don't talk to yourself while sitting in this GD car!" When was the last time you bought her flowers?" "Too late, flower buying is a taken position. She's probably got 3 dozen by now from the damn guy." Get the fuck outta this car!"I finally obeyed myself and wobbled, like a wino, on into the grocery store."Get a hold of yourself, man." To. “LOVE IT! WANT IT! FUUUUUUCK,” Bev cried.By now her body was shaking all over. I felt like I was indestructible. I just wanted to keep pumping Bev’s hot cunt.“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,” Bev cried.By now Bev had collapsed on top of me. I felt her orgasm shake her from head to toe. I didn’t miss a beat. I had my hands firmly on her hips and was still pounding into her as if my life depended on it.“That’s enough!” Bev said.Bev tried to roll off me. Deb noticed what she was trying to do.“Roll her off. "A corpse," Deneisin said and pointed.My hopes of her being wrong were smashed as we got closer. The man layon his face in the sand. Despite the wound on his back bleeding no more,I leaned over him, as if I could still help. I turned him around andplaced a part of his robe on his face."The wound was narrow. Was he ridden down?" I asked, despite there beingno sign of a fight. With death in the air, the serenity of the town wasunsettlingly silent.Deneisin shook her head. "I don't think so. Not. Freya continued to drink as she tightened her grasp, her fingers digging into the vulnerable flesh of his balls, squeezing as though she was trying to juice them. She took the glass away from her lips, made an exaggerated, satisfied sigh and finally looked into Edward's eyes. She saw it all: the grimace of pain from his clamped genitals, the desperate lust as he gazed back into her own eyes and the usual submissive demeanour that he emanated whenever he was in her presence. Sensing that he was.