The small village was really old, the saloon looked as if it were from a western movie.When they came into the motel room they layed down in the bed a...d talked, Simon is one year older than Alyssa and is traveling the US, funding his tour by selling the photos he take around the world. He is quite lonely and really appreciate the company, Alyssa was quite sceptical at first but she had no choice, now she is starting to really like him. As the clock got late and they were starting to fall asleep. "That's not my name. You don't even deserve to know it." She dropped the cables and walked back over to him, the flame dancing up the wall behind her covering her face in shadow.She considered him. "No legs and one good arm. You still might make it up the stairs." Then she stomped down on his other forearm and he felt that bone snap as well."Aaahhh!!" He collapsed forward, spent.She turned her back, went up the stairs, and closed the basement door behind her.She and Stu watched the house from a. "Yeah, that's a good girl." he told me. Though I resisted, I was secretly turned on by his domination, or not so secretly considering my own erection.I started sucking his cock passionately. Acting on my desire to please him. Bobbing up and down, slurping on his thick shaft. I knew he was nearing orgasm when he was bucking his hips to meet me. I felt his hand on the top of my head again, he started pushing and pulling, controlling the action. His pace started getting more wild, he was fucking. Even the soreness of her welt-stripped ass and the plug inside it seemed to help her wanton desires along. The young blonde didn't want to cum but her body was ignoring her.A molten rapture continued to fill the mummified girl as she bucked in her chair. She could hear another woman's orgasm as she screamed through her gag. Was it Mandy? Did it matter? Another swell of burning pleasure burnt away those thoughts as Cassandra arched in her chair and was engulfed in fiery waves of rapture. Her.