..and fucked....orally, anally, tits pulled, sucked, pinched. "Feels good don't it whore?" Now, one more treat before we let you go."With that, I felt...a stream of their piss all over me. Through the bag, my tits, zippered shirt, clitdick laying in it, soaked. "Now, we leavin' bitch. You lay here 5 minutes...we be gone...then you move. You move before this, you got more coming. We done have your address/phone number/name. We be gonna call you and you gonna be our white bitch...we got some. Then the bottom turret rotated towardsDave and Denny's location and fired. The concussion madeBens ears ring, as huge trees were shattered at the stumps.Dave and Denny scrambled for cover. Ben jacked the birdshotout of his 870 and loaded it with slugs. He ran towards thehostile craft and dove underneath, where he suspected therewould be a hole in the force field. Ben dove and rolled,pointing at what appeared to be a propulsion vectoringnozzle, and fired his 5 slugs in quick succession. Therewas. As they pulled into the parking garage and into his parking space, she looked at him, hoping she wasn’t blushing. He just smiled, leaning across to kiss her cheek and then open his door. Once inside the huge, luxurious penthouse she followed him into his modern kitchen, letting him mix their drinks while she leaned against the smooth countertop. Max turned, handing her a glass of wine and she took a sip, setting it on the counter next to her as he stepped closer. Max set his drink next to hers,. He is better, for me. I’m sorry Mick. I guess I’ve been sounding like a real bitch. Mick, I’m sorry, but I just need a different dick inside me. Something I can feel when it moves in and out.”“And I don’t do it for you anymore. What if I tell you that I will find the guy you are fucking and tell you that I will beat him until he is worthless. I’ll put him in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.”“You hate me that much? You would rather see me with you and unhappy than with a man who makes me.