Part of me wanted it right now. I made a real connection to her while she was blindfolded and bound in my basement for my pleasure every way I wanted ...o put my cock into her.Let me tell you, I knew what was a very sick reason that was for either of us to fall in love. People should date, not fall for criminals and degenerates of the worst kind.On the other hand, maybe I had found somebody as messed up as I was, somebody who’s broken edges just happened to mesh with mine. Maybe fate or the. He went inside to wake her up and started to drag her by her arm toward his Ford F-150 as she was refusing.He got violent when she didn't want to get in the truck and backslapped her hard in the face, leaving her with a bloody lip, with all this in front of their k**s, my aunt and uncle managed to sperate them and she confessed to hating him for beating on her everytime he got angry.She yelled at him saying she wouldn't have cheated on him if he fucked he fucked her right, but he never had put. He added two fingers up my pussy and watched me explode in a haze of bright lights. He sat down on the bar stool while I tried to land back on earth. I just stared up at his kitchen celling for a bit wondering if I could ever cum down from that high.I finally leaned up on my elbows with my legs still spread wide on his table, my juices leaking out under my ass. I watched him stroking his penis and finally blurted out that I wondered if he tasted as good as he looked. He grabbed my ankles. "What's wrong, Kimmy? Are you ok?", she said.Kimberly raised to head to look at Tracy, her eyes unfocused and filled with pain as pasts, personalities, and proclivities fought for real estate inside her brain. "Twacy, how did you and Dean meet? I-I can't wemember..."Tracy recoiled from her friend. The look in her eyes was downright disturbing. In an effort to please, she began retelling the story that her friend should know by heart. "You and me, we were whoring ourselves out on that website.