He looked her in the eyes. "You're going to die with my cock buried in your cunt. I know you don't want that to happen, but it's going to." He hit her... knocking her to the ground, then grabbed her by the hair and began to drag her away to a more private kill spot.Scott watched them until they were out of sight, then turned his attention to the brunette, who was huddled against a tree. She didn't move, perhaps frozen with fear, as he approached. He stood for a moment looking down at her,. His wife mounted the bed, took his raging hard on and straddled his body then guided him to her pussy and sat on him. His hands were wedged under each suspender belt and he was making loud noises as his wife fucked him and he played with the silk and garter belt.I was spun around to face them and pulled back over his face and pulled so that I now knelt on the bed in front of her. Our mouths met and she started passionately kissing me her tongue trying to pull my tonsils out. His hand found the. So I said “Fuck it, I’m going for mines”. But I could not, my hands were still in hand cuffs. At this moment, I realize I was being sexually assaulted. (The Sex)She made slurp sounds on my penis for like 10 minutes and ask me if I liked it. “Yes, you really do know how to work your mouth officer” After she finish doing her thing, she looked at me and said “If you tell that girl in the car about this, I’ll make sure you pay for this” “No officer, I will not, I will cooperate” “Good”, she said.. As I walked to the Cab stand after clearing customs, I thought, Why wait til Chicago? I'll just go to a bank here and wire New York for some spending money to tide me over til I decide on what to do and where I'm going. The date was nearly mid July and still quiet, comfortable weather. I was dressed in a loose halter top, knee length culottes, and sandals sans socks. When I bent over to get into the cab, the cabbie was looking my way and got an eyeful of my more than generous boobs, unfettered.