The driver was the most obnoxious of the three, so I decide to make his life hell. I swish him around in my mouth with my tongue. I can feel him being banged against my strong teeth and then pushed up against the roof of my mouth. I stick out my tongue and he looks like he might actually try to make a jump for it - ha! I quickly bring my tongue back in and close my lips to block out all of the light.
Maneuvering him around, I feel his arm is now on top of my back molar. I put very, very light pressure - just enough to trap his arm. Lightly grinding my teeth - I can feel bones breaking and skin getting ripped off of those pretty boy arms. I push him up against my front teeth and get the same arm stuck between my massive front teeth. I bite down and spit his arm out into my hand. Boy did my molars make a mess of that pitiful little arm. I toss it back in my mouth and then for the next ten minutes grind away at the rest of his extremities. He's a fighter - so I hear him screaming the entire time. The vibrations from his pleading and screaming feels incredible.
I get bored after a while and chew up the rest of the driver. I reach down and pick up the remaining guy from my pubes and hold him next to my mouth. I mumble with my mouth full, "My mom told me not to talk with food in my mouth - ha." I open my mouth and hold the guy up close to see the remains of his friend in my foul smelling mouth. The guy pukes in my palm. I swallow deeply, "ahhhh, that was good," and then belch on my last victim.
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