Snapping the last fuse in, Gail went back down and started flipping the switches. The power came back on, in the tunnel.Deep in the tunnels, a young g...rl looked up in fear as the lights came on. She was huddled in a small cave, shivering from the cold."No--oh no--please no more," she muttered.Tears flowed down her face as she huddled there, her arms over her head. The tears flowed into the dried blood from her nose and covered her arms and face, making her look as if she has eaten a steak. Easing it open a little, I could see her on her knees (his favorite position) and Tom was mounted up behind her pounding her with an oversized pole. I snapped a couple frames where I had them both clearly in the frames and backed away. There was no reason to charge in and separate them, she was nothing to me at that moment.Heading home to my own rental I backed my truck into the garage and opened the back. It didn't take me more than 4 hours and everything I owned was loaded up in it. Mostly. Though working on the I can still look but can’t touch principal, massaging those lovely jumper lumps whilst doing her backside with my favourite strap on is certainly bringing some firmness to my nipples and what the hell lets have a little explore of this idea. Now I hope you are not getting the idea that I make a habit of cleavage staring but just this once, you understand I had to make an exception. I think it must be the tiny back and just the way wobbled and bounced in the. He found her spare key and a week later let himself back into her apartment. Again, she tried to fight him, and he had fucked her until she submitted to him. He had stayed at the apartment for the weekend and had screwed her as often, as he could get it up.Initially, he needed her to struggle to excite him. However, as the weekend drew on, he found the fact that Joy showed that she loved him also turned him on. He told her he would back, as he loved her too and that she was his. A twisted part.