I was shaking so bad; I could barely keep my feet still to operate the pedals. My stomach was soured and for a few moments I thought I was going to vo...it. Once I was out of site of the bar, I pulled over into a gas station and started to collect myself. I was keenly aware of how horny I was. I had several guys hit on me in the past after I started dating Jason and I had been easily able to shut them all down. This was the first time that I truly felt like I couldn’t. I didn’t even think Dave. . don't hurt me... what do you want — I have money, it's in my purse." Sandra whined distraughtly.The blade moved dangerously against her throat as he tugged her hard, pressing her body back into his."I didn't come here for your money BITCH!" He snarled."Please... I'll give you anything you want, just don't hurt me." She pleaded. In the back of her mind the implication of what she had just said dawned. Perhaps it would be better not to resist, but just get it over with."Put your hands together. I laughed at his comment, as he thrust his hips forward with force, opening and spreading my inner workings, causing me to exhibit a loud 'Gasp!''Thats why', I managed to get those two words out, before the tops of my thighs started quivering, my anal and vaginal muscles were dancing around his meat, tightening and relaxing in rapid succession, encasing his manhood as it remained embedded inside me, not moving, just savoring the warmth, feeling the quickening of my heartbeat, from inside my. But it was all Sabrina knew. She had no other skills, no qualifications, nothing to fall back on if she couldn’t find work soon. Of course she had her mansion in the Hollywood Hills with a million dollar view but giving it up would be a last resort. She’d rather starve than have to move down out of the hills and rent a place. ‘Come on Sab, stop cheering yourself up!’ She said out loud with a wry grin at her reflection. She ran a hand over her breasts which were still firm and high, down her.