I just… You’re really cute when you wantto be. It just caught me off-guard is all. I mean,you’re always cute, you’re just cute...in a different waywhen you’re dressed up.”“Thanks. I’d say the same to you but you actually dressup from time to time, unlike me, and you’re alwayscute.” She chuckled.Another awkward silence, until she broke the ice again.“I just haven’t had much reason to dress up before, youknow?” she said.I. There was rampant sex in those eyes, down she went again, humming in the back of her throat – still fisting him with her right hand whilst her left hand was searching in between my legs.Gradually, with my help of-course, she found my bum hole and started to rim it – oh sheer bliss, I love it when she does that, she knows exactly how I like it – not gentle/not rough – around and around and then pull back over it towards my balls, then gently inside a little – out again, round again, pull back,. If you felt this, there’d be no way in hell you’d keep me away. But, you do. You’re doing it now, with your arms crossed, and… There hasn’t been one time that I thought that you hated me. And… Gary. What do you see in him? Would you marry some guy that would beat somebody up for you? Is that what you need, testosterone? How about somebody that would take the beating? I did that. I’d still do that. Do you understand? I want to be yours. You should be with me. Not him. Come back to me. Be with. Broken her nose. Drilled her throat. Brutalized her pussy. Torn open her ass. And best of all, the night wasn't over yet.He kept the vibrators going. For half an hour she writhed on top of him, half mad with pain, longing for death. He came one more time, again cumming deep inside her ass. When he finally turned the vibrators off, she slumped forward as far as her bonds would allow, completely exhausted.She barely noticed the hot liquid filling her ass until it began to burn, scalding.