I guess I should have anticipated the tension in William and the other Brits on the bus heading to Northern Ireland from the Republic, but I didn't an... it made me nervous. I could easily pick out the Brits and the Americans on the bus. The former were wound tighter than a piano wire and the Americans were bubbly and excited. I tuned those out. The Scots were blasé about things and I guess they did not feel what the English did in Northern Ireland had anything to do with them. Either that or the. Then we smooched for a long time. Now his one hand was on my boobs and other was on my waist. My one hand was around his shoulder and other was on his back. I pulled his hair and kissed on his neck. He moved his hands inside my top and squeezed my boobs.I opened his shirt and threw it away. I pushed him on sofa and lied on him. I kissed him on his chest and licked his nipples. I took off my top and started pressing my boobs. He touched my tummy and back.He then kissed me on my shoulders and. He wanted to torture Ari again. So he now put his both two big cocks in her now slime-covered pussy and started hammering again. Ari couldn't take the pain and started screaming loud. This encouraged and aroused the monkey and he pumped even faster now. A few minutes later he orgasmed again and sprayed Ari with a new layer of semen.Ari thought the monkey was tired now because he let his penises shrink again and walked to the walls of the lab and sat down. Ari, still tired, tried to silently. It was almost as if she was being fucked by a water bottle full of lead. It hurt her for what seemed like ages when in reality, it was just five minutes. Pulling her hair back roughly, he shoved all of his cock into her asshole and began to fuck her ass even more roughly. Emma was crying from the pain. She felt completely violated by her master, her boyfriend, and even though it was a complete violation of her body, she felt herself grow increasingly wet. Her own body was betraying her. She was.