.because we're gonna hurt you....very slowly, a little bit for every young girl you violated, every one of them you fucked up and ruined their lives,...we're gonna hurt you ALOT, asshole.....every day...see, mom and dad think we're at camp....and we sorta are.....right here where nobody knows where we are, nobodys gonna come looking for us and nobodys gonna find us." "This ol' house has been vacant for 30 years....its miles from anyone, closed up tight....and just perfect to torture you to. Wanting to cum at the same time, Abbey used her hands to tweak her nipples and vigorously rub her clit. She was rewarded with the feeling of mutual orgasms, as they came and then relaxed at the same time.With his softening cock still buried in her satisfied pussy, Abbey and SJ then talked about their meeting with Charlie. This was not as easy as neither of them knew what to expect, so in the end they decided that they would just play it by ear, but not commit to anything at the meetingSATURDAY. She would never live the embarrassment of this down. She hadn't expected the policeman who knocked on her window to be so handsome. It shook her and for some reason she was suddenly a lot more willing to crank her window open and speak to him. Before she could do this, the policeman walked away and stood in front of her car. He nodded his head, giving the signal that she should come out. The policeman signalled her to walk in front of the car too, and Samantha made her way there, her legs. There'll always be some pressing need. Throw your pills away. I never thought I'd get to be a father, but I think it'd be wonderful." Really?" It came out more as a squeak than a word."Really. We'll start today, Deo volente." (Deo volente – God willing. Roughly the Latin equivalent of 'Inshallah'.)Teri fumbled with the arm-rest which separated us and got it folded out of the way, then wormed her way onto my lap and proceeded to kiss me comprehensively.A throat was cleared next to me, and I.