So, I collected her number. I started to message her using my fake WhatsApp number. But I started a conversation in a decent manner and slowly shifted...towards some sexy shots.The good thing has she never blocked me. But she avoided sex text and only replied to decent chats only. But by the time, she found it’s my number. She used true caller app (an app used to find the caller name or id) to find it out.One day, when I was in her home, she came with just wearing nighty. And in a naughty tone,. Charlie, get some water. Relax, Gwen. We both know how smart and tough Steve is. Don’t give up hope. Never give up on him!’ ‘I’ve been trying to stay positive. I really have, but they’ve got Steve pinned down in some hell hole and they’re doing their damndest to kill him! I don’t know what I’ll do if Steve dies,’ sobbed Gwen. Charlie rushed up with a bottle of water and handed it to Gwen. Paula and Kate practically ran into the building just as Gwen made an effort to sip some water. Seeing. Slowly and with real feeling. I wanted her sated after going to so much trouble to come here. But I had also read between the lines of her opening statement. She wanted disgusting things to happen to her. She wanted depravity and sacrifice of self-esteem, she wanted to be my sex slave.After she climaxed again, I presented my cock to her mouth slimy with her own and my secretions. She opened her mouth slowly, looking shame-faced. I slid in with difficulty. It was her first time. Taking her head. This wasn't good. Whoever was behind the wheel was going way too fast, sink hole or no sink hole. I stepped off the sidewalk and tried to wave it down and warn him, but it kept on coming, causing me to jump back off the road. I could see what was going to happen and I couldn't do a thing about it.The driver must have seen the hole at the last second and attempted to swerve around it, but he had no chance to avoid it. He was going too fast and skidded sideways into the hole. There was a horrific.