But for now, I think you’ve drunk enough of my cunt-juices, let’s walk on a bit further and find somewhere tofuck.” I stood up and k...ssed her lips, she licking mine andsavouring the taste of her own cunt-juices before shetook hold of my now rigid cock and led me along the sandwith it. We walked about another 1/2 mile before shestopped and stood in front of me, squatting down to suckon my cock whilst stroking my nylon-clad thighs.“Here. I want you to fuck me right. He wanted us to take our masturbating experience on to the next level.Over the next few months, he became very persistent and wanted me to give him more than just a hand now and then. He really wanted more from me, which I was still just not ready to give him or at least not just yet.Then one day something very strange happened that got me thinking more about what he had said he wanted to do with me. I didn’t say anything to him about this new feeling that was beginning to gnaw at my guts in. Reynolds. If he is trying to use this as a justification, it falls short.”“No, your honor, we are not claiming that Mr. Reynolds was startled. Rather we contend that he was goaded into this assault. We have three separate lip-reading specialists willing to testify that Mr. St. Gaudens made statements deliberately designed to anger, Mr. Reynolds. To wit statements of a personal and insulting sexual nature. That those statements, made to any man, about his lady, were deliberately calculated to. I realised that scream had done nothing, so I yelled at her, “whatthe fuck do you think you are doing, bitch? My dad is going to kill you”. Next moment my whole body shookand spasmed as she brought the cattle prod down onto neck. I just lost controlof everything, and might have even blacked out. As she drew back, the entirebody pain was replaced by a strong burning feel on my neck. Again, in onlya few minutes, I was throwing up, although this time there was nothing leftin my stomach. It was.