The room was dead silent, except for the sound of Molly and John breathing. It was so quiet, the subtle noise made by the fabric of Molly’s shirt as...she lifted her arms toward John was just shy of deafening. She put her fingers on his hips, then drew them together to the button of his jeans…and undid it.Her breath caught in her throat. She paused, took a deep breath, and exhaled long, but quietly. John’s whole body was tingling with excitement. His dick was growing, shifting itself under his. As she walked past the cemetery she heard some footsteps behind her, they sped up and then she was pushed hard sideways through the cemetery gates. She felt something push into her neck then an incredible pain that surged through her whole body, then she passed out.She woke up when she felt a hard kick to her stomach, she couldn't move her arms, they were handcuffed behind her back, the left side of her face hurt like hell, she could feel gravel and assumed she'd been dragged off the path.. When he said he didn't believe me, I said, "Try me" and asked if he could get it up again. He said it might take a few minutes but that he probably could. I said, "Will putting that big cock in my ass get it up?"He was floored and I already saw his pants stirring. He pulled over again to another vacant lot and said, "Get in the back, slut."I did and got naked quickly. He joined me in the back and got behind me. I was on all fours and my face was planted on the floor of the back seat. I. His hands cupped her tiny ass cheeks for support as Abby unleashed the strongest climax she’d ever experienced. Her middle gyrated in all directions as if they would intensify her pleasure.Abby gasped through opened lips, swallowed, then continued as her body coped with its newfound pleasure.“Oh Brad, Brad, oh, I’ve never felt anything like this before!” He was in his own heightened state of arousal, and her sensual words made his cock twitch in its own mini-climax.Abby’s body released its.