Slowly Cameron backed away from the bed. Speak up, Limp dick.”
“I said, shut up!” He slapped her across the face extremely hard. She was too disoriented to respond before he leapt on her, knocking her onto her back and pinning her to the bed. “He wouldn’t be mad if it weren’t true,” Laura assured her. She was too disoriented to respond before he leapt on her, knocking her onto her back and pinning her to the bed. He moved several miles away to a different city and changed his appearance and his style. “Oh god, really?” Paula was already having second thoughts. Finding a fully stocked mini fridge under the bed, Laura woke to the sensation of the cold neck of a bottle pushing the cloth of her panties up into her crotch. He pressed forward until her felt the bottle inside her cervix clang against the wood post in her bowels. Without warning he slapped her round ass extremely hard, leaving a red hand print. “Do not speak unless I tell you to,” he spat angrily.
