Then you slapped my face a time or two with each flailing hand as you yelled. Instinctively and blindly, I raised both arms to block your assault. The... I grabbed both your forearms and you struggled to get free. 'Let me go you mother fucker! I am in control, not you! This fucking party is now over,' you threatened. I yanked the mask off as I sat up and yelled back, 'It's fucking over when I say it's fucking over. We sat there for a few moments, senses on high alert, breathing heavily, enraged. When you try to explain what happened, my name and June’s had better not come out or I’ll be back and do a lot more damage next time. You are damn lucky that June doesn’t want to press charges and that I didn’t do what I wanted to do and kill both of you. You won’t get that lucky twice.’ I ran back out to the van and threw June her clothes, then put the guitar in back. When we got to her mother’s house, June told me to wait a couple of minutes before I went in so she could explain to her. "Rub it faster." I started to hear a wet sound and her nipples hardened up. On the screen the men told her to stick her finger in her pussy. "Do what you are doing on the screen. Yeah stick them inside of you."She glared at me but then she slowly pushed one of her fingers inside of her followed by another. She fingered herself faster and faster until she actually came.I knew it was now or never. I got up and came towards her. She stood up, her eyes darted to my hard-on."What are you doing..". Do you want to taste it and see what you think?" Why not!" smiled Ana mischievously. Perhaps she'd get to like it. Ketaba produced a very curious contraption that looked like a screw supported by a metal frame, which she inserted into the bottle's top after tearing off the thin gold metal covering. She screwed it in and pulled out a length of spongy wood. She then poured the contents into some straight glasses that were sitting on the dining table. She handed one to Ana who took a tentative.
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