I turn back toward her as she yells ‘fuck you’ and I see her shooting me a bird wearing an evil smile. She has really pissed me off now. I am goin... to tell her what I really think of her now. How could I have been so in love with this girl two hours ago? My inner rage is reaching the boiling point as I walk back to where she is stranding. My chest is tight with anger and I want to hit something or someone. I won’t hit a woman so I kick a garbage can, and watch it flop end over end down the. She must be tortured, he wanted her to suffer and experience the same burning lust and desire that had consumed him these past few months. She must feel the unfulfilled hunger that haunted him. And of course, it would be the piece de resistance if he could finally personally consummate his desire.But he also knew that he could not recommend Rachel to himself. She would take flight immediately at the first sight of him and he would have lost a golden opportunity forever. No, this required some. "I was a colleague of Kelly's and I wanted to pay my respects," he said."Then you should come back tomorrow or the next day for the viewing," said the little man."Well, I needed some time with her before all of that," said Dan. "I'm pretty sure that her family won't welcome me." You see, my wife was the person who shot Kelly, when she saw us together," said Dan quietly."I'll give you a few minutes then," said the little man. "But you understand this is against the rules."Dan just nodded his. I pulled all the way out and she coughed and choked and saliva started to run down her face into her eyes and hair. Now she was really loudly crying, trying to beg for her life, worried she'd be choked to death. I'd had enough of her crying and after letting her catch her breath for just a second I shoved my thick cock back down her throat. I began to fuck her throat, slowly at first then faster. She tried to fight me with her one free hand, so I pinned it beneath her and slapped her cunt hard.