I guess everybody would hate me now. When the truck driver let her off at the Ramada in El Paso, he said, ‘Well, I sure appreciate the company.’ H... was quiet a second or two. ‘Shoot, Beverly. You seem ’bout as lost a girl as I ever met. But I reckon I ain’t gonna talk you into toodlin’ on over to Atlanta with me, am I?’ Sarah lowered her head. She thought she wondered what Atlanta was like. Benett had been there five times in the last year. ‘Well, no,’ he said, ‘I guess not. I tell you what,. He said it would be ready in a few days. I instructed him to round all the edges and make it from oak. I then rode to the hardware store and bought some pieces to fabricate a cider press. I told the clerk I needed to repair mine which was damaged. After a few days I retrieved my device from the carpenter and paid him including a generous tip. I wanted him to be ready and willing to produce anything else I might require of him. Upon arriving at my home I assembled all the parts together. My dirty little cum slut.”The way this man talked to her was plucked straight out of her fantasies. The wet, squishy sounds of her finger slowly sliding in and out of her drenched hole and the scintillating, erotic sight of him jerking off were quickly bringing her to the edge of a potent, visceral orgasm. But she didn’t want to come so fast. She considered herself lucky that she could come so quickly and be able to enjoy multiple orgasms, but she wanted to come with him.“Sir, I am holding back. "You're filthy and hairy, so first I'm going to clean you up, and then teach you what true justice is." She handcuffs me to the shower curtain rod, and drenches me in (a little too) hot water. She washes me...all of me...thoroughly. Then she grabbed a throwaway razor and starts shaving my pubes...first above my dick...then moving down. As I struggle and look worried, she just grabs my balls hard and I stop struggling. She shaves everything...the base of my cock, my balls, my taint, and my.