honey facial. Misty Kelly stared out the bedroom window, pleased to see slivers of sunlight shining through the trees. Five consecutive days of rain had interrupted her running routine, so today she planned to go all out. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she ambled out the back door to judge the weather.BRBRGreat, she mumbled. The sun burning off the moisture created a one hundred percent humidity day and, with the temperature already pushing ninety, running would be a bitch. Misty chose the smallest, least bulky outfit she could find a pair of blue boy shorts and a white running bra. The running bra would no doubt turn transparent when she started to sweat but, no matter, she was going to take the old ranch trail. She sighed at the thought the ranch trail was basically two sets of ruts formed by years of trucks rolling through them, but at least she could run on the strip of grass between them. Her other trail, the one she liked, was probably a slog of mud. BRBRAfter a two minute stretch, she headed out her front door at full speed. The sun rose higher, it seemed, with every step, as did the temperature. Misty hated this part of the run, especially in the heat. One mile of pavement before she reached the trail was bad enough, but the occasional car and the ogling she received were worse. Still, she had to run to keep in shape.BRBRShe was close to the trail when a truck passed by, slowing to a stop about a hundred yards in front of her and backing up. A scruffy young man wearing a cowboy hat stuck his head out and hooted, Hey, baby! Lookin good!BRBRMisty averted his eyes and kept running. It was when she reached the trail that she heard the truck behind her. She turned and tried to stare the driver down, but he crept forward. A cretin in the passenger seat smiled an unkind smile and ran his hand across his mouth.BRBRMisty spun around, dug in her heels, and started to sprint. She could hear the truck bounding in the ruts, splashing up mud. All she had to do, she knew, was make it to the creek, run across it, and scramble up the opposite bank. No way would the assholes behind her be able to catch her then.BRBRThe driver of the truck honked whenever he got close, making her jump. The idiots following her yelled and laughed, making her heart pound. She began to panic. Fun was fun, but this situation was turning serious. She bolted for the creek and skid to a stop.BRBRThe creek had swollen because of the rain, and it was at least five feet high and boiling. Debris raced along with the raging water. Misty knew that if she tried to cross it she would die. But she couldnt keep going either. The turnaround point of the trail was a quarry with high stone walls.BRBRShe was stuck.BRBRThe truck edged closer. She looked around for a weaponanything. She grabbed a tree branch floating by and stood her ground. The cowboys laughed and stepped out of the truck.BRBREasy, baby, the driver said. No need to fight. Were just gonna have a little fun.BRBRFuck you, Misty snarled.BRBRYou know you want it, the passenger said. I mean, I can see your titties. You must have wanted me to see them, right? Why else dress like that. Well, I like your titties. I bet theyre fun to suck on.BRBRMisty shook with fear. Dont. Please dont. Just just let me by.BRBRNo can do, honey, the driver laughed.BRBRShe judged the situation. If she waited for them to get closer, she could make a run past them. She crouched, branch in hand, until they were six feet away, and then she took off.BRBRAn arm grabbed her around the waist. A hand covered her mouth. She tried to scream, but her screams were muffled. She kicked wildly at the approaching man, who just laughed at her.BRBRPinch her fucking nose, he said.BRBRSuddenly she couldnt breathe. She felt herself going limp. She felt hands at her hips and her shorts being pulled off. She felt her bra lifted up to her neck. Someone said, nice titties for sure.BRBRShe was on the ground with someone between her legs. Put her shorts in her mouth, a voice said.BRBRCant breathe!BRBRPressure at her vagina.BRBRNo!BRBRPenetration hard and deep and rough. The man slammed into her over and over, lifting her ass and forcing his cock in as far as he could.BRBRTurn over.BRBRGod, no!BRBRShe was rolling with the man inside her. She was on top of him. His ankles hooked hers, pinning her body against his. Two hands pressed her arms to the ground, and then the pressure built at her anus.BRBREvery time she tried to scream, her shorts went further into her throat, choking her. But the pain was enormous and she had no choice but to scream.BRBRThe two men moved in random rhythm, thrusting in and out with abandon, stretching her open. She felt hot liquid pouring into her bowels and them more pouring into her womb. The man sodomizing her rolled onto his back. The man underneath her removed the panties from her mouth. She lifted off him and kneeled on the wet ground.BRBRChrist, Misty, the man under her said. These fantasies of yours get crazier and crazier.BRBRWheres Mike? Misty asked. I told you I wanted three of you.BRBROne of his kids was sick and his wife had to go out, the man on his back gulped. Next time. Come on, let me help you up.BRBRShe took his hand and pulled herself up. Did you like that?BRBRYou know I dont like doing this, honey.BRBRBut I do. Itit pleases me. II love you, Doug. Thank you for putting up with me.BRBRI love you, too, Doug sighed. He stared at his wife, taken with her beauty. She was perfect in every way. In the five years they had been married, her body hadnt changed a bit. Firm, hard even, small breasts topped by large nipples, nipples that seemed to be always in a state of hardness, nipples that were incredibly sensitive. But it was her eyes that fascinated them. He had never seen gray eyes before, not like these. They were hypnotic, drawing him in, making him helpless whenever she asked for anything. But Misty never asked for anything except to live her fantasies once every three full moons. What could he do? He had no choice. Those eyes gave him no choice.BRBRMisty lifted her bra over her head and, except for her sneakers, stood in front of the men naked. Thanks, Ned, she said. I hope you enjoyed that.BRBRNeds face turned red and he shuffled his feet. Yeah, Misty. You know I did. Butbutlike Doug said, youre my friend andBRBRA good friend, Misty whispered. Take us home, okay? Doug and I have some communicating to do.. honey facial


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