The only thing you can notice about this stranger is his smell and his hands. He smells of....man. Oozing testosterone, commanding to take what he wan...s. You notice his hands are rough and strong. He works with his hands, they are calloused, strong and large. He takes your shirt and puts it around your neck, twisting it tight, not pulling but using a twist, so the more you struggle the tighter it gets. He lets you up, having control of you, move stuffed and collared, he takes you into the. ..NEBRASKA". The gag doesn't deter your screaming.I roar in triumph. "TELL ME WHO YOUR DADDY IS WHORE!"Shuddering and sobbing, your voice hoarse from screaming, you submit, "You are, Sir. You are my Daddy."Repeatedly I continue shoving my engorged length into you, thrusting with a different rhythm. You moan, afraid this is going to continue hurting, in fact it does to some extent. However, there is a point when it starts to feel different. We feel your pussy tighten. Oh fuck, I am going to make. ”He pulled her in close to him and placed soft, wet kisses along her neck. “I want you, Grace,” he purred seductively in a low voice. “I need you. Don’t make me wait any longer. You know you need me too.”His hands slid down over her ass as he pressed his body against hers. She moaned softly, “God, yes, I need you.”“Let’s go inside so I can taste you,” he demanded. “And, before you ask, yes, my phone is off.”Grace let her need take over and soon found herself on her bed, nightgown lifted, and. After that, he pulled apart my ass cheeks and licked the hole. I never thought he could do that. That felt good when he did that.Then he said,-come on, move to the next position-He was patting on my ass. I sat in bed soon.-so…What do we do now?-we need a washing machine, come on!Puzzled I went after him. Why do we need a washing machine? What the hell is he gonna do this time?After we went to the bathroom, he said,-now, this position is called spin cycle. Now here I sit on the washing.