When there was nothing left in her bladder I removed the tube and began to finger fuck her urethra. I pushed into her using my pinky at first. Still r...cording I was fingering her piss tube, watching the light fade from her eyes, and her lips grow blue. I satrecording her face as the last breath left her body. I was actually very sad at that moment and had to stop recording, I broke down into tears. I pulled my self together after a half hour of balling tears. I wasn't down with my girlfriend. I slid my finger out of her puss and threw her on her back before climbing on top of her. I could see the excitement in her face as she knew that I was about to rock her world. I leaned down and kissed her lips passionately. Before long though, I started working my way down towards her neck. I used my tongue generously before picking a spot and sucking on it. I sucked as hard as I could, trying to get a hickey on her neck, to mark her as mine. After leaving what I knew would be a solid hickey. I just couldn't let my husband know how great it felt being raped and fucked like this. Somewhere I lost it, I could not control my self or my hips, I started fucking back, I started out slowly at first grinding and matching each thrust. Then I began slamming myself hard up and back against the man fucking me. I was hoping that Tom was not watching me enjoy this man fucking me as much as I was.I could feel his cock in me, this man was raping me. He was taking my pussy for his enjoyment. This. First she was looking at my legs, then touching my face. She spent some time on my breasts, but it wasn’t really sexy. “Nora what are you doing?”“Ah, sorry. Ain’t often ya get a chance to just look at a body. See how someone else’s put together, ya know.“Look at your legs! Look how ya move. An your face, it’s so smooth.”“So, I’m your art model? And here I thought I was a whore for your pleasure?”“An a girl’s gotta choose? Well, ya must know, I’d roll with ya any time ya’d have me.” Nora is.