I rushed toward the door with tears running from the corners of my eyes.I was hoping this wouldn't happen, but both my mom and s*s caught a glimpse of...me crying as I made it toward the door on the way to my car."Baby, go home and jerk off, it'll make you feel better." Shouted mom as I exited the room.I'd found out from her that the test I was saving up for was just a ruse to keep my "inferior jism from mixing with Nick superior sperm". Before the door slammed behind me, I barely heard my sister. I could not believe this was really about to happen. I was so horny I could not think straight. I arrived to the site fairly quick as there was little to no traffic at that time of night. My heart began racing as I got out the car and approached his semi-truck. The windows on the truck were tinted very dark and I could hear the background music from his porn movie playing as I got closer to the passenger side door. I reached for the door handle and opened the door. As instructed I climbed in. Slowly, she inserts it, sliding ever so slowly before it cannot go any further.Nikki leans her head back, enjoying the delicate touch of Riley when suddenly the feeling is interrupted. Nikki is stunned as Riley begins to ram her finger in and out rapidly. There is no build up, just a sudden and random thrusting. But it’s okay because it feels good, real good. She slips in a second finger, and then an third, jamming them into Nikki’s pussy. The wet, sloppy sounds echo through the chamber.. The assault must have been when I bled on him.” I turned to Dubois. “Take the cuffs off, asshole, and try it again! I didn’t just spend four years in combat so some fat fuck back home could use me as a punching bag!”Dubois came over and drew a hand back to hit me again, but Crowley ordered him away. “What’s the address where you arrested Sergeant Reaper?” he asked.The guy at the counter gave the address, 640 Piney Terrace, and Crowley stood up and went to the counter. “Give me the phone.