"911, what's your emergency?” she heard just as he opened the car door."What the fuck are you doing you little whore!!" “Hello, Ma'am, sir?" John ...creamed at her, grabbing her by the hair, dragging her out the car, onto her knees, and the phone smashed on the concrete.Pat let out a cry as she fell onto her knees holding her hair, trying to get it from his grasp."John. Please?" he pulled her hair making her crawl behind him into the warehouse. "JOHN!" she screamed.He let go of her hair with one. I then saw her extend her middle finger and slow draw it back to what I could only imagine was the inside of her pussy. By now I was massaging the length of my penis through the lining of my pocket. I really would have preferred to have been able to open my fly and rip my cock out so I could have better access to masturbate my cock and now aching balls but I was sort of caught up with what I was doing and seeing. Also I think I was too scared someone else would see what was happen. However, I. Wie schnell ich sie schreiben weiß ich noch nicht, weil ich alle meine Geschichten parallel schreibe, also habt Geduld mit mir. Viele lieks helefen aber natürlich den Schreibprozess zu beschleunigen ;). Ich hoffe es gefällt. Ach ja, wer meine Geschichten kennt weiß schon, dass an Brutalität und sexueller Gewalt nicht gespart wird, wer es also lieber sanfter mag sollte was anderes lesen.Du warst schon immer der Stärkste. Als Kind beim Knochenball brachst du den anderen regelmäßig Arme und Beine,. ?I watched her drive away and smiled. This might work. My only problem was if she got into a car accident or something. I almost laughed at the whole story. My grandfather lived in Cleveland and he was an ass-hole. I hadn’t seen him in fifteen years. I made small talk with her mother for a while and finally went home. Things were perfect. My cock was locked up tight and the key was on its way to?it suddenly occurred to me that I had NO idea where Mary lived. It was no big deal. Her mother was.