His heart skipped a beat as he slowed his pace and tiptoed closer to the noise. There it was again. It sounded like moans of pleasure. He halted for a...moment before moving again, feeling like a sneak in his own house. Turning to the side, he placed his back against the wall and inched forward. Then he squatted down and moved his head far enough out to look into the room. Like all the other rooms, the family room was dark. However, a fire was roaring in the fireplace throwing eerie shadows onto. She had been taught at her women's study group howmen had, in the past, used their greater physical strength to oppresswomen. The nightmare of her rape was still fresh in her mind.That had been then, this was now. From the moment the sting of Emily'sstrap had made the man howl in pain all her fears had vanished likesmoke in a strong wind. What's more, the fears had been replaced by anew emotion, desire; the desire for more pain to be inflicted on theman. She loved the way that Emily made him. Then it all ran out and I had to clean you up before the next lesson. Remember you missed a Period after that - he was really worried about getting us Pregnant; so after that he just came on our tits. We loved it – licking his cum off each other – swapping it from mouth to mouth – just like the porn stars do. He used to film himself blasting sperm over our faces.Then one day I was sitting on his face – he was fucking your arse and the Head Mistress caught us. She went ballistic, I think it was. She screamed in pain, yelling at me to fuck her ass harder.As I was getting close to cum in her asshole, the doorbell rang…Ana warned me I should come in her ass before answering the door.So I redoubled my thrusts and just a few seconds later, I exploded so badly into her bowels. I fell onto her back and then I woke up to see who was at the door.Samuel was standing there; he was one of the niggers who had enjoyed ruining my wife’s holes just a week ago. He was coming for more…Anita was.