The blouse was easy to rip off leaving only her open jacket. “Fuck her hard.” “Harder” “Oh yea. We drove her car into a remote lake and took back roads to avoid any cameras. We rolled her over and took turns slapping her ass, pinching her thighs, mauling her tits. “What did you say?” “Please let me be. He twisted the stick two times around tightening the string… Her legs spread apart I fingered her pussy. We laughed as we aimed for her head joking as she tried to avoid the streams of yellow. I held her by the head. Grabbing this slut had taken some planning. Her chest heaved, struggling to get air. We dumped our prize onto the deck. ”Fuck yea, that looks better.” Jeremy grabbed her hair pulling her head way back and spit into her open mouth. The Marina security cameras would show nothing out of the ordinary. Between the cold water and the water beating she was a quivering mass of fuck meat.
