‘Are you sure he’s asleep?’ This loud enough to wake him if he was, but I was betting he was doing his nightly wank and not yet asleep. Her voic... was, I figured, enough to get his attention and sure enough, the door to his room opened quietly just a hair.‘I don’t care if he’s asleep or not, I want you.’ I hoped that would be enough clue for Woody to know it was okay to do some Peeping Tom. Tia walked over to where I was sitting and knelt in front of my chair. Her breasts escaped from the. I feel lube on my hole, then a cock. Sasha looks me in the eyes “ let this happen and i will be yours, say no and you will never see me again “ I was pretty drunk and in love with Sasha so I said yes. The cock pushes in and it hurt like hell. Slowly he fucks my virgin ass. I hated it at first but something changed half way through. Sasha told me to sniff something called a popper. It changed my mood and my mind. I started thrusting my plump ass back on the cock. Like I needed it to live. Next. Christine’s entire body tenses as she begins to understand what is about to happen and despite her earlier acceptance instinctively begins pulling her hand away in desperation, but again it avails her nothing. With the spike in his left hand and a pair of pliers in the other he thrusts the spike under Christine’s left pinky fingernail working it in deep then pulling it out only to thrust it back in again. Christine, insane with pain and fear yanks and thrusts every muscle in her. "Pass me the box and close the cover," he whispers"Okay, careful, you got it?" Got it" See you in fifteen or so"Dan watches the last glint of moonlight disappear as the cover, lowered back over the hole, plunges him into complete blackness.Flipping the switch on his torch, he takes a deep breath, and cautiously moves along the ledge. Feeling his way with his free hand, he approaches the bend in the pipe he was looking for. Placing the box on the ledge, he opens the lid. Moving a closed box to.