...... ------------------------- I feel the jaws on my cunt lips pull it open.. it's delicious as I'm stretched open, pulled apart, forced t... display.. I am ready for anything, I am so aroused.. Something enters me forcefully, straight in to my wet pussy, filling me, and then it begins to pump me, to fuck me like a dog, like I'm not even there, just a piece of meat, a wild animal, a dirty, trashy fuck-slut that needs to be hurt over and over again.... I am pummeled by it, mercilessly. She showed up in jeans that hugged her butt and sent a tingle through my cock, I was showing her where she should start and as I walked past her from behind my hand kinda brushed across her ass we both pretending it didn't happen but I saw a little rise in her eyebrows and a slight smile on her face, I went into the house and she started to work I was checking her out through the window as she was bending over to pull the weeds I felt a surge of power rush through my cock and I had to reach. Then, with a sudden "Oh God" she turned and her head went down into my lap and her mouth swallowed my dick.I just sat there and let her give me a blow job for several minutes and then I reached out and took the bottom of her tee shirt and pulled it up until I could get to her bra straps. I unsnapped the bra and then I reached under it and cupped her tit in my hand and started rolling the nipple between my fingers and she moaned. I pushed her away from me and she got a hurt look on her face. I. .. On a whim, he looked up at the girl who so unwillingly and so completely served him... "Tasha, if our roles were reversed, what would you do to me after I tried to poison you?" Her face twisting, she replied "I would torture you to death, very slowly, jamming empty bottles up your-" "Tasha, go and fetch a leather belt from my bedroom, fast as you can!" Woodard couldn't help laughing as the buxom, barely-dressed babe half-ran, half-pranced out on her seven-inch stilettos. Once she returned,.