There was no reason to be gentle so far as Sharon was concerned. This was for her own pleasure not the silly redhead's. She could do what she wanted to the little bitch, even kill her, and<i>probably </i>get away with it. This silly child was too trusting by far. Of course she had no intention of killing her, that would be no fun, and carried the most risk of being caught.<br/><br/>Her right hand released the breast it was crushing amd moved to take a handful of the tangled red locks, tugging hard on them, pulling Tammy's head back, exposing her throat. Sharon grinned and bit firmly on the exposed white skin.<i>Goddess, at times like this I wish vampires were real and I was one...!</i><br/><br/>Not quite hard enough to break the skin, but enough to leave a painful mark. And while she was doing this her hips were slamming up and down, pile-driving the feeldo into Tammy's arsehole, with no consideration for the redhead's pleasure or even comfort. Her own climax was coming on fast as the other end of the faux-cock rubbed against her g-spot and clit.