But Leland’s fierce assaults over several months had, instead of breaking me, like it had George, strengthened my will instead. “Have a happy moon’n, y’all.” She walked back to the intersection. Hells, I just fucked her into a nothin’ person. I watched Leland dress and then steal all my cash – I had meant to give it to him anyway for a week’s expenses. That wouldn’t guarantee an orgasm, especially because I was trying to get the bastard off as quickly as possible. My ass felt a little better, air cooling it. I considered cramming Leland’s seed back into the slit he had sprayed it into. “She wasn’t happy about it. “AAAA!!!” I wailed. “Is this what I get for saving your fucking life?!” I looked as if I was about to cry. He even rubbed my lax clit with his cock. “How are you feeling?” I opened the outside door for him. The engine was still running. There was a ticket on the windshield. The night lights of downtown illuminated the room. It had an actual bed instead of a cot, and there was a pillow, stained and misshapen.
