Other than her feeling my cock it was obvious from what she was wearing and the horny look on her face she was hot and ready to be fuckedShe asked me ...f I had any problem finding her place and at that point I told her about coming there several years before. I told her I had left early cause she was so serious and standoffish. She said she remembered and she had done the same to a lot of men and she was apologizing and saying she was sorry she was such a tease and said she was being stupid it. Barbie was still screaming into her pillow and I was sure he was killing her until I saw her hands leave the pillow and wrap around the cushion of the couch as she clawed for a grip. The pillow fell off her face and I could see now she was in the throes of orgasm. He neck arched back and her veins stood out hard again and she was making guttural noises I had never heard before from her. Her small legs were shaking as she trembled from head to toe. "Oh fuck, little bitch, I can feel your hot. Some easy-on-the-eyes stranger could be bending her over right now. She could be standing atop her own discarded skinny jeans, panties twisted around one thigh, as some guy she’d never met plowed her. She could be moaning with pleasure, jaw hanging slack as he pumped her cunt with savage, vicious strokes, their bodies moving in heated rhythm. Fuck. She was still casually lounging on the carpeted convention floor beside her purse, debating the merit of letting a restless hand wander down into. They waited until 'my' car came out and went after it. That's my theory, anyway." You may be right, Helen. I had been thinking they were still after Dumont, but on the other hand, I'm not sure why they'd be after you."Rummy intervened, "I've been wondering that all along, since that first attack. Were they after both of us, or one of us? It's pretty clear the ladder was a general warning, though after the Bagger I don't know why they bothered with a warning. If the re-bar wasn't an accident,.