On her way to Mark's house, Gina had almost worked herself into a frenzy. She had thought about Tony ever since leaving the construction site, trying to sort out her feelings.

She certainly didn't love the man – that was silly. Yet, it was something more than sexual attraction. It was as if he had something that she needed to make her personality complete.

While she was thinking about him every moment, he probably hadn't given her a second thought. What do construction workers do when they get off work?

They probably all meet somewhere and have a few beers, then pick up a woman and.

Was Tony with some girl now? she wondered. This very minute? Was she struggling beneath his huge, hulking frame, getting her pussy fucked to shreds?

He probably had her hands held to her sides to keep her from clawing his chest. He had found her walking down a street, perhaps. He had invited her for a drink, then threw her to the floor. He had torn her clothes away and had stabbed that massive cock inside her cunt with one stroke.

Gina could almost hear the girl's tortured scream, hear her beg for him to stop… then have him fuck her harder. Yes, he would fuck her, make her remember his hard body, his sweaty smell for the rest of her life.

If the girl was idiotic enough not to actually crave his fucking, he would tie her up. She could almost feel the ropes cut into the girl's flesh, tearing, twisting. Her mouth was wide with terror, her eyes glazed from the plunging of his cock.

She almost drove off the road because her pussy began twitching wildly. It was luck that she was so close to Mark's house. Otherwise, she felt she might have grabbed the first man she saw and…

Only God knows what!

A few moments later, she parked her car in Mark's driveway and quickly raced across the lawn, as if every second counted.