“Did I tell you to stop?” He snapped.Biting back a whimper, she pushed down farther. The dildo was big, stretching her wide, making her feel even ...uller with the plug in her ass. There was a sheen of sweat across her body by the time she finally bottomed out, nearly all the way back down to the floor.“Fuck yourself on the toy. Don’t cum,” she heard from across the room. Shuddering, she pushed back up, feeling the nubbly texture of the dildo dragging across her walls. All the way until the top. "Why'd you stop?" She moaned, as he pussy was now empty, I glanced at Pete desperately who laughed and mouthed "Do it!" to me.Still, I was hesitant until she started to wiggle about to free her blindfold- in sheer panic, I began to finger her whilst Pete went for a high five with me. Inside, she felt like home, it was superb!This only carried on for a minute or so as Pete watched, transfixed, until he grew tired of waiting. He brushed me aside and took over again as my urges got the better of. "We need to get out of here," he whispered. "We can't shoot them with the .357's because anyone can hear those things all the way back to Phoenix. The AR-15 is quieter but still too loud. The .22 isn't loud enough for the sound to carry any distance so I need to shoot them with that. I need to get close to do it though."They both nodded that they understood and Jimmy carefully turned to pull the pistol and a box of shells from his pack. He was scared. He had been scared since they left the. When one fiery line intersected another there would be a very deep cut that would require several stitches.Accordingly after walking around the squirming, crying, gasping girl I took up a position slightly behind her, some 10 feet from her left side. After shaking out the whip and gauging my distance, I swung a 5th time, a firm forehanded blow full across her buttocks. The whip hit her left globe and then accelerated into her right hip, laying a blazing line across the very center of her.