He covers her body with his and works three, then four fingers in her tiny rosebud. When he takes them out, he immediately pushes the head of his cock...against her gaping hole.“Bru-brutus, aahhh!” Agnes screams herself raw. It’s like being impaled by a tree log, he feels so big and heavy inside her.“Fuck baby, feel so good.” He mumbles his appreciation, but even as she struggles, he simply holds her in place and pushes more.Agnes cries out again, now sobbing. I have to take it, take it… Someone. I know it."If Diane believed in me, then who was I to be worried about the outcome? I needed to believe in myself and hope that attitude came across with all my other accomplishments during the course. I had aced the course, why wouldn't I ace the competition?The competition covered both driving skill and technique as well as my ability to deal with customers. I had confidence in my driving, but worried about my personal interaction with the passengers who were added to the testing. It was. "I told you how uncomfortable it made me, making love to you in your bedroom with the curtains wide open. You should have paid attention."His brow furrowed. "What are you talking about?" I have pictures of you and Tammy, together, in your bed, naked, and fucking like God-damned rabbits!" Her voice rose with each new detail. "What I don't get ... what just totally confounds me is why? Huh? Was it because I wouldn't let you fuck my ass? Well, Tammy sure let you!"She stalked back and forth across. From under the hair, witch was clotted with blood, stuck up the edge of a half cut ear."Am I ugly?" the woman asked. Her voice was hoarse and trembling, but surprisingly strong."Madam, the ambulance will be here any moment, they will take care of you." Am I ugly?" she growled persistently. Her good eye glanced pleadingly up, meeting the man's embarrassed gaze."Don't worry, everything will be OK..."What's your name?" Peter." Peter, I want you to answer my question, at all costs, it's important.