A few hours later we were entering the Bay Area. We pulled off near Candlestick Park and swapped back, and I was the one driving into the city. Thankf...lly Holly was acting as navigator, and soon I was on the Embarcadero Freeway, which made me nervous. I had never driven on a double-decker freeway before, and it terrified me! Here we were in the city that had the worst earthquake in US history, and there were thousands of tons of concrete bridge just a little ways over our head!Finally we. "You're right. As usual, you're right. I don't know. But I sure as hell intend to find out. Strip the little bitch and take her to the living room. We'll fuck it out of her. And if that isn't enough, we'll beat it out of her. I'm not taking any chances."She tried to fight them off. She even busted her brother's nose. But there were just too many of them. Her uncle brought the laptop out from his room. Her brother and father held her down as her step-mother throat-fucked her with a dildo. She. I drew the curtains and then went into Wendy’s room. I did not even think about what I was doing. I continued to clean up the room, it could really do with a hovering, but that could be done tomorrow. I sat down on the bed, Wendy really did love this room, she would pick out a dolly to sleep with her during the night . . . I would carry her upstairs to the bedroom and make out that I was going to drop her onto the bed.She was going through a phase of making me check the wardrobe and under the. Delving in deeper, I bump into my cherry then quickly retreat back up to my clit. Picking up the tempo to the record now playing.I start to rub a little harder and my hips want in on the action, round an round my fingers go faster and faster . Sweat covering my chest my breathing is in short gasps . The tempo increases once more as my hand is now going as fast as it can go, my hart is thumping in my chest , my hips are pounding to the beat. I’m almost there... almost there... Ahaaaarrr! And, in.