"Afraid of a weakling like you? I think not. I am sure you saw your father how injured he was. I did that! So if you really are that anxious to die pl...ase, come after us. I am far stronger than you think, and your... children's toys are really nothing to me. Oh! Also I hope you enjoy my gift!" Turning my hands over I pushed and turned all the needles hearing him scream out. Finally disconnecting I laughed hoping that was the last I saw of him. Shaking my head, no I knew better. Looking back at. The sound was barely audible. Connie smiled."It's become very popular," the clerk explained. "It's well-made and produces very little noise... itself, if you know what I mean." She'd added the last to Kim, who promptly blushed, then relaxed and giggled again."Even with the attachments in place - " The clerk popped the standard, rounded hard-plastic cap on the vibrating metal rod. "Touch it to the glass."The sound was less than either customer expected. Connie put it against her palm and. My throat was dry, my breathing washarsh and shallow and my mind was a blur. "Shit! Oh NO! Please, Please PLEASE!" Icried out in the dark. My pussy pulsed and quivered as the sensations rose,plateaued, then subsided just a fraction.Again and again I pressed my hood down over my clit, the warm, moist fleshteasing the aching bundle of nerve-endings between my thighs, and each timeI pulled back from the brink. Once I almost left it too late, bringing myselfperilously close to the edge of the. He reached down and grabbed my cock. “Ok, whore! Yourson sucked you, now, it’s time you sucked him.” NOOOO! I did NOT want this to happen! Like every guy, Ihad been dying to know what a blow job was like, hadtried to get my cock in a lot of girl friends mouths,with no luck. But I didn’t want my first to be in mymother’s mouth!I expected the Mexican to put his knife against Momsthroat. Instead, he put the knife against my balls. “Usethem or lose them, whore.