She wanted to continue. Her fluids pooled in her panties, soaking through the fabric. She felt a drop of her sexual fluids escape the edges of her the...silk, rolling down her inner thigh, tickling the hairless skin. She wanted to reach down and pull her panties to one side and stick her finger up her virgin hole and wiggle and stroke and rub her slutty slit until she exploded.Ryan’s hands reached down her back, holding her tiny cheeks in his large palms. Her anus clenched and released. She. "Yeah, well not much to hide there anyway I guess." the gross pirate grumbled. Heviya just avoided looking at him and concentrated on the tips of her shoes again. Her captor sighed as he squatted down on his seat which he pulled over from the work console. "Let's see if your cunt is any better than those tits, eh." As the girl in front of him didn't react he added. "That means take those pants off, I want to see your cunt." He raised his voice threateningly as Heviya still did not show any. She didn’t even bother giving me the chance to type something back to her. If she was looking for a good fuck and she was looking for a dick, the closest I got to a dick was a double-headed dildo that I bought discreetly months ago in case I get lucky and have her come over and we can fuck each other’s brains out while my fuck buddy was out of town and I was itching for some fun. Never in my wildest fantasies involving her and me together did I ever think the day I’d be using said dildo would. I’ll give you that one. You had a good GPA, far better than mine. Then you left. Your name changed from Grossman to Whitmer but there is no marriage certificate or legal name change. It wasn’t identity theft because you kept the same Social Security number. You worked at a place called ‘Ricky’s Cabaret’ near Pittsburgh for a couple of years and came to Nashville when you were 23. After that, your story is pretty much like you’ve told it.”“I was a waitress,” Stephanie protested in a whisper.“I.