I touched her naked thighs and gently rubbed her thighs. I licked her beautiful big mounds with my tongue. Then I put my index finger in her cunt whic... was already very wet and moist. I gently rubbed her clitoris. Her clit was quite big and I thought it was aroused in her sleep. She was breathing heavily but I could not notice anything unusual. All of sudden she got up and I suddenly removed my hand with lightening speed and pretended to sleep with snoring sound. She said, “son…son.” I. Taylorgingerly sat on her bed the events of the horror film she had starred in cameback to her and soft legs began to tremble as she relived her time trapped byher ankle in the rotting wooden porch of the secluded residence known aroundthe mill town as the haunted house.? Thehorrors the pretty long brown haired coed had experienced there would be a partof her dreams with the intensity of a Friday the 13th Movie. It all had started so innocentlya Halloween Prank a trick on a cranky former. “God I fucking hate you” he yelled, as gave some extra hard stabs into her already bleeding bowels Her hair was being pulled from her scalp, while his nails dug into her flesh of her bruised and welted ass. She concentrated on her pain. She was always to maximize her pain while simultaneously obsessing herself with his pleasure. She was to constantly be thinking 24/7 of how she could best serve and please him. Right now she was to remain completely still as he pummeled her ass. The tired and. ‘That’s gross,’ I heard myself say. A rough tap against my head shot pain throughout my body, and prevented me from falling into darkness again. It was the man’s boot. ‘Get your ass up and help me. And you’re cleaning that puke later.’ Some sense creeped into my addled brain, and I glanced around for my bag as I sat up. The room tilted as I leaned forward to grab it. I found my confusion charm in a zippered pocket on the front. I rolled my eyes at myself, rubbed it against my head to catch the.