Only the sound of the man'sterrified plea for his life had been uttered, left to echo in myears.Without slowing down, I scooped up the sack of food an... tossed itover my shoulder while I left the axe in my other hand. It was anawkward way to run, not to mention tiring with the load, but I justkept going. I neither stopped nor looked back until the farm was farbehind me and I was once more hidden by the protective foliage of. I almost screamed in need."Fuck, Lizzy. You're so fucking hot I can't even stand it," I rasped.Her hands gripped the material of my shirt. Through her moans and gasps, she cried out..."Fuck me," she wailed. "Punish me for teasing you. Punish me for being a slut."I couldn't help myself. I lifted a hand and smacked it down onto Lizzy's ass. Not too hard, but hard enough to force a yelp from her lips. Her eyes widened."Yes, punish me," she wailed. Her body was shaking.I stared at her, breathing. I dropped the sleeves of my dress and lowered it down over my breasts so that I could play with my nipples.“Dave, fuck me, please” I pleaded. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold out.He came up and looked at me deep in the eyes. His lips were glistening with my juice and he kissed me hard on the lips. I savoured the sweet taste for a moment, before he pulled me off the table, turned me round and lifted one leg up so that my knee rested on the table. I leant forward, sliding my body. I also knew the time had come; I needed to fuck her and put her in her place.I woke up early that Sunday morning and went straight for the computer across from my bed. I entered my favorite chat room to see if "Cman" my cyber buddy was on. "Cman" was a 26-year-old Hollywood Cameraman that specialized in filming and editing. We often hit on the same women in the chat room and competed to see who would be the one cybering at the end of the night. We actually met a couple of times for beers at one.