I watched as they extracted back into her fingers, secreting a small droplet of liquid at the end which steamed when it hit the flesh and knitted it b...ck together in seconds, leaving no traces of the horrors that had burst from them just before.I was terrified. I tried to scream, but no sound would come from my vocal chords, a gooey feeling permeating them, preventing movement while still allowing breath up my throat. Lisa was sitting in her swivel chair, crossing her legs yet still giving me a. She was sitting at the table toward the back but she seemed in better spirits when I walked in."I heard the gunshot and I hoped it was you firing but I was afraid to go outside," she said, smiling now."I only wounded him, and I'm leaving him alive for a while so others in town can have a chance to administer some punishment. I'll finish him before dark. I think you need to go out there with me and check on the two girls in his wagon and their mother. They told me that he'd beaten her when he. I partly covered myself with my hands and opened the door. I didn't even have time to think about what I was going to say. When the door opened, I could see that he had his jeans undone and had his hard cock in his hand. He had been jacking off while he was watching me! Now I was even hotter than I was before and the need to cum was even more urgent.Before I could do or say anything, he twisted my legs towards him, spread them again and dove into my wet pussy. He was young, but he was certainly. But I was still unsure I wanted it inside. Meanwhile, there was an even more sensitive spot­ which worried me.My clit was always a deep-seated affair. I could play with it, but only if I pressed hard through that thick hood. When I curved my finger, I was able to reach below the hood, but it felt overly sensitive and uncomfortable. I watched with apprehension when Rachel marked the shape to be sticky with kevlar at the underside of my clit.Seeing my concerned face, she said, “Don’t worry,.