Cathy and I were in the back seat, on our way home from somewhere or other. All I can remember was bright light, and then spinning and the sound of sc...eaming, and then hanging upside down. We had been hit, head on, by a truck. My parents, in the front seat, were killed immediately. But Cathy and I, in the back seat, weren't badly injured. I could see her, she was ok. And then the car door was wrenched open. We thought we'd been rescued, but instead, the men ... they took her. They kidnapped. He sucked first one nipple then the other. He was rough, sucking hard and biting me. My cunt got even wetter. He said, “Cunt, whore,” and I knew exactly what he wanted. I stood up, pulled up my skirt and pressed my ass to the glory hole. He kneaded and slapped my ass cheeks for a minute. Then I felt the head of his huge cock pressing against my cunt. He popped it in and started fucking me. I had my palms pressed against the opposite wall of the booth. I pushed back to meet every stroke. I. Praise the Lord, it was lengthening. She watched, fascinated, as male energy drove through it, as this soft, teasing piece of flesh hardened into a rod that quickened the beating of her heart. For a woman to witness a cock rise is awe-inspiring, if it is the right cock. It is testament to the power of the feminine, of mind and flesh become one. Cindy was on her knees, mouth wide open, but she felt stronger than she had ever been. This cock, this giant cock, was full of desire for her. None. ’ ‘My DNA is not on file…..why should it be.’ Ignoring her he continued, ‘Thirdly It may have crossed your mind, but in case it hasn’t, Lady we were both in that house illegally, we broke in, both for the same thing……the file. That is illegal. We’ll both be done for breaking and entering even if we give each other an alibi against the murder. And fourth who the hell is Frederick McMasters?’ Tears started to form in her eyes as she looked down, ‘It’s a long story.’ ‘Then let’s get back on the.