The aging, rusting Jeep Wrangler bounced down the gravel-and-dirt pathway that subdivided swaths of bending, swaying grasses that stretched out as far...as the eye could see. The swards surrounding her parent’s ranch were vast, and mostly unbroken, save for the occasional interrupting vein of a river’s offshoot that had, over time, tattooed themselves onto the swells of green that terminated into a horizon-grasping expanse of prairie. Trouble was, Kristen had spent the last four years of her life. Sarah's animal like cries caused Dan's cock to swell in her ass, which in turn caused her sphincter to involuntarily contract again and again on his shaft. Dan groaned and fucked harder, her dry ass scraping at his cock as he punched again and again. Half his cock was now lodged in her asshole. He could feel the muscles trying to expel him and this only further enhanced his pleasure.Sarah gagged as yet another quarter inch of her brother's cock shoved inside her. Her thoughts were chaotic and. My dear Lucia turned off the lights and covered herself with a blanket. The masseur, in a very professional manner explained to her that he was to give her a relaxing massage, that I would be present at all times and he would stop at any time if she asked. As he began to massage her, I positioned myself on her side and began to stroke her hair and gently touch her face with my fingers. As she began to relax, the masseur began to softly massage her neck and shoulders and after she closed her. Beaver. Quiet, safe, little Beaver; and here Sarrah was getting mugged and about to have her apartment robbed. Grabbing her arm the taller man with the knife began to pull her out of the alley when stepping into the light from the side was a man. "I think the lady can walk herself." the tall, broad stranger said squaring up in front of the trio. "Are you alright miss?" he asked dismissing the two men from thought. She was gorgeous he thought, gorgeous and scared, and his anger began.