She moaned again and rocked against my leg. Leaving one hand on her breast, I reached down with the other and yanked up her dress. She wore a thong bu... it was no barrier. I pushed it aside and slid a finger into her, letting out a groan myself. I loved the way her slick walls clenched around my finger; after a moment, I added another and used my thumb to massage her clit. Lia held on to me now to keep herself up. She thrust against my hand as I moved my head down and took one dark pink nipple. I slid off the bed with wobbly legs, and made my way to tub.After preparing a warm bath, I slid beneath its bubbles and thought about thing. It was then that I told myself, "I'll keep working on things until I can shove the whole toy inside me."Every day I practiced moving the toy a little more inside me. However, by the end of the following week, I was still frustrated because I couldn't get but three inches of the dildo in.Nevertheless, I soon became obsessed with trying, and I lost track of. I awoke a few hours later, and crawled to the shower to get cleaned up. My face was black and blue from the blows, my tits were purple, my nipples hurt from the twisting, and both my holes hurt from the pounding. To top it all off, I knew that I would have to go out on the streets soon. After my shower I fixed my hair and makeup, hoping to look good so Leroy wouldn't hit me again. I wasn't sure what I would wear tonight, seeing as Leroy had torn my clothes off of me. Leroy didn't let. She now is where she wants to be, where she needs to be. Over his lap she will receive the one thing from life she most craves. She will find her pain, her release, her intense pleasure, and her escape. This is where she will redeem her meaningless existence from the last six days.She spreads her legs slightly, hoping that his hand will find its way to her most secret places. She wants him to feel her wetness, and to rub her ... there. She lifts herself up, hoping.His hand caresses her bottom,.