She itched between her legs. She tried moving her legs to relieve the itching sensation. She felt fluid running down the crack of her ass.'That bastar... fucked me AGAIN while I was unconscious!' she thought, furiously. 'What the hell does he have against free will fucking?'A large figure suddenly loomed over her. She felt a hot, pricking sensation in the side of her neck, then it was gone.The figure backed up and came into focus. It looked like Bram, but somehow much younger."Ah! You're awake, I. Hospitals. It’s ironically sadistic, isn’t it? And you told him everything. That asshole is out laughing about you as we speak. They all laugh at you. You’re not even capable of keeping yourself from seeming so pitiful. Oh, woe is me. Pity me! I wanna cry every night, I wanna kill the world! People are disgusting! You… he nodded, using the razor on the back of his hand, …are full of shit. No tears came from her. Ella had heard this so many times she could mouth along. This was his monologue.. “I could tell by the way that you sucked my tongue that you give great head. Then the way that your asshole just opened right up…. You’re definitely a 3-hole whore, aren’t you? Answer me, bitch?”“Aren’t all good whore’s” replied my wife, with a confident smile, “3-hole whores?”“Don’t you fucking move” spit out the woman, as she hurriedly turned and left the room. “Do I make you proud?” my wife, spread out on the table in front of me asked. “Do you still want to fuck me?”“I’m not sure that you. I hate this because you will now squirt but all that juice will be wasted on the floor and on a towel and I want it in my mouth and all over my face so I can taste what I have done to you! Side bar, I taught a girl 18 I met on Interpals how to do this by phone one time. She was very grateful and did it all the time. Anyway, it’s not about me but about you and here we go to finish. So now with the two fingers in and out gently fucking yourself, they are pointed up. As you go in and out push a.