“It’s staring at me.”“No, he’s not.”“What did your Dad mean when he said that he had just finished sharpening its teeth?”“He didn’... sharpen his teeth.”“That’s what he said.”“He was acting like a father. He was trying to make you nervous.”“He doesn’t make me nervous. That makes me nervous.”“It’s just a dog.”“It’s a metal dog that’s the size of a small pony with fangs that would scare a Piranha.”“He’s not that big.”“It’s staring at me.”“No he’s not.”“I’d feel a lot safer sitting right beside. You pick me up and put me on the hood of the car while it is raining and I can feel the heat from the engine on my bare ass mixed with the rain. You’re kissing me and grabbing my head with one hand and my hips are moving in response to you … and then you use the other hand and slide your fingers inside me and feel how wet you make me … my pussy is aching and I want to fuck you there on the hood in the rain. I put my feet on the bumper to stop from sliding off the hood and beg you to fuck me but. Slowly rubbing, while I kiss around your waist. (Anticipation really is everything. *S*) As I feel you being further aroused by the movement of my hand, I bring my thumb to the tip of your cock. I rub gently, circling the pre-cum, watching it glisten in the soft light of the room. I then move my tongue to the tip of your cock. I flick my wet little tongue around, then blow on the head. I lick the length of your long shaft, paying special attention to the sensitive underside, (I aim to please). Hope you enjoy it. Susan. I had always wanted to fuck a girl who wasin pain. Not just ordinary pain, like she was being raped or something, butreal gut-churning shrieking agony like her tits were being cut off with achainsaw while I was pumping in and out of her pussy. Thefeeling of her muscles clenching, the struggles, the smell of terror and thesound of her screaming. The way her eyes would be so wide open in total dis-belief that anything so fucking awful was actuallybeing done to her.