I was 23 years old and had gone to visit my grandma, she lived on her own about 5 miles away from where we lived so I liked to visit her at least once...a month when my work allowed. This day was a Wednesday and as I walked in her friend, Audrey, was sat with her in the kitchen they were talking away. I’d been there around fifteen minutes when the phone rang, as grandma came off it she said “I’ll have to go to the shop I’ll be about an hour, you know where everything is Audrey make yourself at. Some 4x4 named Earl Welt. "Stop it, Mr. Castleberry."I stopped.Once out of ear shot, I put it thru some preliminary tasks, found no joy in it & angrily pulled into the Hinky Dinky parking lot. "Get out."I came close to going back to the house and phoning her and putting it on the line. "What would you say if you did that?"I implored myself: "Please don't talk to yourself while sitting in this GD car!" When was the last time you bought her flowers?" "Too late, flower buying is a taken position.. Deciding I might as well see if I could remove my gag reflex by shape shifting my throat to remove my tonsils and the parts that caused me to gag. I tried again and was rewarded with a sensational feeling as I could feel my throat expand around my large rod. I was in a world of bliss as my tight moist throat squeezed my rock hard cock. I began to furiously bob up and down bringing myself ever closer to orgasm. Just before I was about to cum I lifted my head for air, and reduced the size of my. ” She told him. He let go and pulled his cock from his pants and plowed into her cunt. She screamed with agony, her pussy was not wet yet and he had tore her open as he thrusted. Justin could feel the blood coming from her pussy, it made him more excited and he thrusted harder.“Stop, please stop!” the whore yelled “ You’ve torn me open, it hurts, please stop.”Her pleas fell on deaf ears, Justin just continued on tell the blood lubed her pussy and it eased the fucking. He grew tired of her cries.