A few more strokes and I bring the phone back to my ear. All I hear is moaning."Fuck yourself, Valerie,” I command. “I want to hear you cum, babe.... So close.”You start to repeat, but there is no time. You release.The sound is unmistakable. I close my eyes and see you. Your head is back, eyes closed and your right hand pumping two fingers hard into your swollen, drenched pussy."Don't stop, Valerie.” I implore. "Keep going!" Yes...yes...." comes your response, mixed with tiny cries of pleasure;. Pulls a chair in front of me and starts kissing my legs and my pussy while the others start fucking my mouth one after the other, kissing my tits and sucking my hard nipples, is like in Said's garden all over again, gagging, moaning, sucking and swallowing their cum,one starts sucking my toes after a while he holds my foot on his cock and he starts rubbing his cock on my foot, jerking off between my toes, one lifts my arm and puts his cock between my armpit, he starts fucking my armpit till his. I once counted the piercings. Including ears, my face had 27 separate holes. By then I was down to nine, seven in the ears. Check all my photos. My hair may cover the earrings, but there will always be discrete studs in the left eyebrow and right nostril. I liked the one in the eyebrow. Reasons for keeping one in my nose are more obscure. For that matter, I could not explain why my left ear kept two, but the right ear kept five.That was the sort of thing I was pondering when the exit to Hanover. ....or a table, or maybe we just slit her throat so she can't talk and hang her on the wall..." "I don't know...but we can't keep her tied up in the closet much longer....we gotta do something with her...or kill her . In the closet was 19 year old Trisha Wilson.....the latest of a series of young girls the two lovers found wandering the streets and decided to take in as their latest project. Trisha was a runaway, who had been on the streets for weeks and was being persued by every pimp in.