The rain had turned the bags to mush raining sex toys onto the floor. The man looked up; he leaned over and looked down the aisle. He then stood up to...try and help. This time I really did not want help, but too late.He had stooped down grabbing some boxes, unfortunately, they happened to be a vibrating cock ring, a Butterfly strap-on and remote controlled egg. He dropped them, picked them up again blushed crimson and handed them back to me. I smiled in resignation; could this day get any. Hemsworth’s shaft and making its forced entry easier. “Mmm! Mmm! Mmmmm!” Charlotte muffles, scared. Desperately, she tries to push off the floor with her knees as a burst of adrenaline surges through her boy. However, it’s too late. Her struggles only cause the man to lift up her ass, throwing Charlotte off balance as her walls continuously convulse. Her rarely used pussy struggles tremendously to accommodate the short but thick cock jamming into it.“Hnngh!” Mr.Hemsworth’s partner grunts,. .mmmmm" As the finger pushed in and out of her slowly. "We cant. I need to go cook dinner...mmmmm." That door is locked tight so dont worry. Your ass was just begging for a quick fingering to make us even." With that Mr. Brown put a second finger in and pushed in and out very fast."Uggghh... that hurts....uugghh..uunngg...oh....uggn..you are hurting..me...uung..ugghhh...oh god!!" Beth grabbed the sides of the chair and held on as she moaned, and drooled out her protests. Mr. Brown had her hose. .. sure is all it takes.The Vet nodded ... he was nodding about her instructions concerning the felines ... but she didn’t know that. She thought he was nodding about ‘the chip’.“Twenty-five dollars each ... you sure you want them chipped?”“How much do you charge?”“The state pays me,” he said.“Daddy? Two hundred dollars.”The girl behind the counter took her picture ... this kid was going on Facebook with the cats.Eight cats ... Twenty-five each... $200 ... and the kid didn’t count on her.