My nipples strain against my bra, begging to be pinched. We are wearing our required masks, and I fantasize about his hidden mouth, lips that would lo...e to suck my nipples. Oh my goodness. I walk over to the neighboring oranges, and select my own to fondle, trying to catch his attention. I pretend they are his balls. A few moans escape my mouth, unheard through the mask. My clit awakens again as I fantasize about my fellow shopper. Our eyes finally lock. I flutter my lashes at him. Inching. Half of the men were content with a simple blowjob, but a few of them wanted something extra. A small gang of violent Mexicans, for example, had demanded two hours with Hannah in exchange for a couple extra sacks of heroin. As soon as Big Joe agreed, they took the Asian into the living room of their home and viciously raped and beat her nonstop for the entire duration. Big Joe watched with a smile on his face the whole time, as Hannah desperately begged him for protection while the Mexicans. Over and over... grinding me., hard land squeezing., ‘ I love how soft u are.’ Kissing my vagina in nibbles.. rubbing tenderly. Caressing my nipple and tugging. Suckling deeper and deeper harder between my legs.. massaging...rubbing me rough rubbing rubbing up and down deep inside my vagina.suckling me deeper and deeper. Gently softly...kissing the inner vagina wall as her tongue slide slowly gently kissing her way highe deeper in my legs. Twirling... around me. In waves . Tugging..turning. I was really tempted to let him off the hook, but I remembered Mom’s words - ’Men are dogs. They need to be hit with a rolled-up newspaper on occasion.’I didn’t let up until after school, when I relented enough to let him hold my hand. I had several more days to bring this ‘dog’ to heel, since we weren’t going to go out again until Friday night. My parents wouldn’t let me go out on a school night. By Friday he was behaving nicely and apologizing for his behavior. Mom had assured me he would,.