Dan moved his hand from her mouth. “ easy way”. She said quietly. Dans hand let go of her wrist, and she felt the blood flow go back to her hands. His right hand slid down to her right inner thigh and up to her panties. His fingers gripped the elastic waist band and tugged them down. “ Oh my. I expected you to be wet. But this?! Ha youre body is begging for cock. Fuck I could shove my fist up that sloppy cunt with no resistance.
And with that Dan pushed two fingers into Missys soaking pussy. They slid in with little resistance. He pumped in and out roughly keeping his thumb pressed to her clit. Missy felt awful. She shouldn’t be enjoying this, she shouldnt be enjoying the feeling of this stranger stretching her pussy, she hated it. She though of Kent and the kids. But she didn’t have a choice. If she made him cum fast, maybe he would be done with her and she could get out of this hell. Dan pulled his fingers from her cunt, and pulled his hand up to her face. His hand was glistening to his writs. “ now look what you did. For all that struggling youre nothing but a cheating slut who gets off on fighting me off a bit isn’t that right?” He smeared his hand across her face from her forehead to her chin. Missy stayed quite not answering the question. Dan raised his hand and slapped her across the face. It stung. It wasn’t hard enough to leave a mark but it hurt like hell. “ I asked you a question slut. Now answer it.”