‘Hold her hips steady, Clyde,’ he asked, ‘I’ll make sure this thing docks correctly.’ He pushed a switch, and Emma felt the intruder pushing...upwards, separating the lips of her pussy, and entering her cavern. She winced, and tried to get further on to her tip-toes, but the dildo continued its slow progress. Emma tried lifting her body by pulling with her bound wrists, but the ropes on her ankles allowed only a couple of centimetres extra movement. Finally, Boris flicked the switch again, and. He'd given Meri clothes to wear and made her leave with him. Her dad didn't care if the men used her as long as they didn't beat her, the one that did he killed. She didn't go into detail and I didn't press."I hated him, he was always mean to everyone. When he beat my aunt and took me away from her, I knew that I was stuck. I wanted to run back to my aunt but I didn't know were she was. We rode the stupid horses for two weeks straight. I liked baking, I was always covered in flour and oil but. I made sure there was no bra or panties; she would be on show from leaving my home to us arriving back there in the early hours; plus I loved the way her 44DD tits would poke through the top, and bounce around unfettered by a bra.When she came out the shower I told her to go to bed for a couple of hours because she looked shattered; and I knew she would be busy again later. Gladly she accepted my advice and I set the alarm for 8.00 pmAt 8 pm I gently woke her with a cup of coffee; telling her. .yeah that would be great I'll text you when I'm free" she smiles as I turn on my heel and head back inside. I spend the rest of the afternoon switching back and forth between working out and finishing off pieces of homework. My attention is finally gripped by my phone vibrating and lighting up to show a message telling me that Charlotte would be over in twenty minutes. I jumped in the shower for a quick wash and put on my some aftershave and my favorite top. By the time the doorbell went, I.