My shoulder aches from carrying my laptop and handbag,so I set them down on the kitchen counter and then Ishrug off my coat and drape it across one of...the diningroom chairs. Returning to the counter top, I sigh, andwith one hand massaging my stiff neck, begin to sortthrough the accumulated mail with the other.What I notice right before he grabs my neck in thecrook of his arm, pushing me back against the kitchenwall, is the way the air suddenly feels inexplicablyicy. Then all I can think about. “Give me that wet cunt, baby. Yeah, give it up easy for me.”She felt her eyes bulge wide. She wasn’t easy. She wasn’t that kind of girl!“Just stop,” she muttered again. “Please stop.” The train wheels rumbled on. She was right up against the glass and could see graffiti on the tunnel walls.“You’re the one fucking my fingers, you whore.”“I’m-I’m not,” she meekly gasped, but she knew it was true. She was wiggling her ass up and down his fingers, helping him finger-rape her needy cunt right there. More

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