Brave girl...dirty girl..." and taking the soles of her feet off the arms of the seat, she leaned forwards and lifting Gemma's chin in her palms, gent...y kissed her; their tongues meeting, swapping saliva. Redhead pulled back and still cupping Gemma's chin in her palms said to her softly, "There's a good little bitch...I'm sure that Daddy wants to push a bit more meat up your arse though, eh"? She looked at me and nodded. I gulped and slowly thrust my hips once more. Gemma screamed, but. Wondering what else could possibly go wrong in my life, I pulled the flashlight out from under the seat and went to check things out under the hood. When I found nothing wrong, I climbed back in the truck and happened to glance at the gas gage. No gas.I couldn't believe my eyes and looked three more times to make sure I wasn't seeing things. I even turned the key after the last look. My gas gage always works and I knew darn well I had just put gas in that -- I closed my eyes and groaned to. The egg served no purpose other than to add to her misery. Her owner had simply said, ?Drop an egg and you’ll eat nothing but, what you can scrounge from the trash all weekend - break one and you’ll be bathing in the yard using the garden hose for 30 days.? She was chewing with a distasteful look on her face. After a few minutes she spit the contents in a small bucket and knelt her head down, and using her teeth pulled a dandelion from the ground, chewed it up and spit it too into the bucket.. A line up of horny drunk men formed immediately. They paid the nasty bitch $100 each to have their way with Sierra.Sierra was pinned down by men on the pool table. A crowd gathered to watch and cheer.Men knelt around her stroking their beer enraged cocks. Sierras tanned lean legs hung off the edge of the table. First her shirt was torn off. She was sprayed with beer and soaked. She wiggled and struggled to get off the table. Her hands her spread wide and knelt on by several cowboys who had.