But no-one came out from the mist; she was alone... terrible alone to her own pleasures and urges. Touching herself, stroking her sex, teasing her clit was only a small comfort to what she was feeling, she wanted to be impaled, to be stretched, used as a bag of meat, and fucked to no end. Her mouth longed and craved a cock to suck on, her cunt a cock that pounded it hard... even her ass screamed for attention it couldn't get...