The first boy to make the mistake of trying to touch her, received a broken arm at the elbow for his trouble, the next a broken nose, the next boy got...a cheap shot in that bloodied her lip. This cost him a broken arm and a broken leg, the largest of the boys grabbed her and flung her to the ground, he fell on top of her, ripped her blouse open and managed to free one of her breasts from her bra. This cost him his life, the same heel of her hand that she used to break wood and stone with,. And then he’s inside her... The shock of penetration makes her instinctively try to pull away from him, angling her hips forward a little, but not enough to get away. He staggers forward with her, keeping his cock in its new home – then thrusting at high speed, pumping into her... As soon as the cock is in her she reacts with a loud, surprised gasp, still leaning forward – but unable to move because of the bed, just having to take it as the little dog hammers into her from behind.Short hair and. Then my ol' lady could get off my back.Maybe.I peeled off the latex gloves, throwing them and the tattoo needle into red biohazard trash can. You couldn't be too careful. I bet half my customers had hep A or C. No way in hell was I going to get that. I flexed my thick arms, working the kinks out, and went out to the waiting area to get the next customer.There was a single man, arms as thick as a normal guys legs, his head shaved save for a three inch strip down the middle, buzzed short and dyed. ” I stopped rubbing him and gave a little squeeze. That got an even bigger gasp from him.“Dad, you said anyone and anything; I thought it meant you too?”When I squeezed a little harder; he gave a long gasping moan then, drew a long hard breath. As I started to work on his belt, button and zipper (I had enough experience by then that I could get a cock out with one hand) there was more moaning and gasping as he sucked his stomach in to help me. He didn’t say anything; he didn’t try to stop me.