But the main idea was simply to beat her asshole as accurately and cruelly as possible. They started with electric cords, forcing her to hold open her...asscheeks while they took turns aiming stinging blows across her asshole. Then they used a wooden spoon so they could hit her asshole multiple times in rapid succession. Then they used a hairbrush with the ball-tips cut off, which frankly made her bleed eventually, but they were having too much fun with her screams to care. After all this,. I could not wish for more than to be here with you.” Her reaction was to moan, to hug me tightly and push her hips against me. She was feeling my aroused manhood against her womanhood. She wanted me to take her right then, but I slowed her down. I slid my hands down her back, rubbing her and tickling her a little. She was wiggling and shivering at my touch. Her breathing had become labored and her breasts were moving slowly with her nipples erect and hard. My lips went to her forehead and. This brings us to this place in time:My hometown had just too many bad memories for me, so I took up another line of work.I met Jill as a trucker. Pulling into a truckstop in Los Angeles, I sat behind the wheel thinking how boring a night on the lot would be. Thinking of the possibilities, I dollied down my trailer and prepared to bob tail into the city and try to find a club with some action. I’ll cut to the chase here and tell you I found an attractive woman sitting by herself, nursing a. Just as we were finishing and the sune was setting we were disturbed by the sound of motorcycles, about 20 of them.To our horror a bike group came into the parking area and the riders parked their bakes and headed towards us.There was 20 men and about 15 women in the group with ages ranging from about 22 to about 55."Hi" I greated them"Well hello" teh apparent leader repliedWe exchanged some small talk for about 10 minutes as the group milled around and sort of set up their own camp. I knew.