At least her skin could be cleansed. She feared no amount of scrubbing would rid her of the feeling of filth filling her insides."I have no one to bla...e but me," Mary chided herself. "I never thought to consider anything could be worse than Miss Hamish and Mr. Jenkins." Now she had no friend's shoulder to soak up her tears. She'd never see Jolene again. Perish the thought, she might never see another living soul. With a shake of her head, Mary flipped her long auburn hair back over her. She picked one man up and held him in the palm of her hand. Then she closed her hand as tight as she could. Bright red blood gushed from her clenched fist; then she slammed his broken body to the ground and wiped her bloody palm on her thigh.The people panicked at that. Someone got in a car and started to drive away. She picked up the car and spun around like a stone thrower in the Olympics. She sent that car sailing through the air for several hundred feet.She walked among the fleeing crowd. That’s it,” she screamed. The moan she let out sent me over the edge and I let another large load of cum loose in her hungry mouth. Both of us were spent and she reclined her beautiful naked body on top of mine for a few more wonderful minutes. I didn’t know what to do next, but she rotated from her 69 position and looked directly into my eyes. “I want to kiss you,” she said.“Then kiss me,” I replied.We made out for several more minutes and the thought of her tasting herself on my mouth made. Smileing at him, becomming slightly nervous, as well as excited I said very softly that it sounds fun, and very nice of him to ask me, but how could I ever be his with out anyone else knowing. Bill moved closer to me put his arm around me and said perhaps I should come outside in the fresh air with him and he would explain what he had in mind for both of us and especialy for such a lovley boy as me.Once outside he took and held my hand, saying why not walk along the river bank to where his car.