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159liquid all over her mouth and running down her chin and declared, %u201cMy word, she releases rivers of love juice as soon as she becomes excited. Her vaginal walls are bursting with throbbing blood. It%u2019s as if her vagina is a complete living entity in its own right with it own single desire of wanting to be fucked. If I was a believer in the supernatural, I would swear her vagina was whispering %u2018Fuck me... Fuck me...%u201d%u201cAlan,%u201d John said. %u201cWould you mind if you left the wheelchair here. Dawn said she will piggy-back you over, undress you, and... er... get you primed. I know she%u2019s gagging to do it.%u201d%u201cYes, that%u2019s fine,%u201d Alan replied. %u201cShe%u2019ll be gagging for real in a moment then.%u201dDawn immediately went over to Alan and squatted so he could fall forward onto her back. Saliva and snot fell in sheets and slithered down her neck. It was disgusting and it started to turn her on. His arms snaked around her and his hands disappeared beneath the buttoned blouse, and broke the buttons so they flew off. His hands violently ripped the front of her bra apart with amazing strength and his hand grabbed hold of her breasts, whereupon he dug his fingernails into them deliberately, until they slid through her skin and into her soft tissue. Dawn felt the pain, but then something else, she was having an orgasm, triggered by his determination and the knowledge he had deliberately wounded her and given her exquisite pain. She quivered and shook, remaining in a squatting position until the orgasm subsided.%u201cMy, you have very strong arms to do that,%u201d she said as she straightened. %u201cI hope you don%u2019t mind?%u201d he asked. I know you just orgasmed. I felt you shaking. Was it the pain and shock I caused you?%u201d%u201cIt was. Work the nails around and make the holes bigger, if you like,%u201d she told him. %u201cA wounded body is the least of my worries.%u201d And she carried him off into the dark, while he did hurt her more for his own joy, raking her breasts with his nails.Everyone went quiet, hoping to hear activity they were unable to see. A loud sound of gagging and then vomiting is suddenly heard, and then quietness. It persisted. John was concerned. In the darkness, Alan had continued raked his nails down both of The Undertaker