She at first reluctantly put her hands over her pussy and breast but then let me fall to her side. “Do you like what you see sir?” she asked. “S... far so good.” I smiled and then said. “Get over here, and lay down on the bed.” She did what she was told. She laid down next to me. I had a queen size bed, so we had plenty of room. I looked in to her eyes and she looked into mine. We stayed like this for what seemed like forever until I broke the stare by grabbing her face with my hands gently and. She felt completely violated by her master, her boyfriend, and even though it was a complete violation of her body, she felt herself grow increasingly wet. Her own body was betraying her. She was being raped and her body could only enjoy the pleasure. In her mind, she was fighting against this feeling. She never liked anal, but now? She was loving this violation. In the midst of it, she began to actually moan through the pain. It was rape. It was everything a woman doesn’t want to go through,. I licked her clit again and she jerked real quick and told me to wait that she was too sensitive right now. I pulled her bra off and started to suck the most perfect breast I have even seen in my life. She was starting to come back around and was kind of humping me with her pussy underneath me. I lined my hard huge cock up with her pussy and was about to push into her and she stopped me. She said she wanted me bad but that my cock was so big she knew it would hurt her. I knew it would too. ’ The look of vengeance roared among the men. Harlan looked at them all, a show of accord in their eyes, that they wanted to see justice for the deaths of the five boys. It was Harlan’s cousin, Killian, who asked his observation of the events. ‘Harlan, they only foond three bodies, what do ye think happened tae the other two? And who were the boys they buried?’ Harlan’s rage blurred, as he thought of Killian’s question. Which three were found and which two were missing? As the answer came to.