I grabbed her big soft 34c boobs and started fondling them and pressing then while kissing her roughly (I like it rough) with other hand I hold her bi... butt and slapped it as she was biting my lips and trying to shout. Then she stopped resisting I was pressing her boobs and spanking hard and she left out to pleasure moan now. Inserted my hands under her top and I could feel her sports bra over her so soft melons. I loved it, I tried to take them off we separated.She resisted taking them off and. In a few short moments she began to shake with the effort, and beads of perspiration formed on her chest, belly and thighs. Then at the exact moment that her guard dropped, the fan of the cat struck home. The shock, shot up her body, her convulsion had not finished before I delivered the next, then the next. I must not allow her to become accustomed to the rhythm, a strike across her chest, her nipples now, the size and seeming hardness of bullets. Her ribs, her belly, her thighs her hips, her. Perhaps next time. As I lather up in body wash I think about you being in the shower with me, fantasizing were kissing with closed eyes while the water runs over both of us. I love the feeling of your skin against mine, when you hug me close, the water and soap making your hands glide over my flesh as you run your hands over my back and through my hair. I can almost feel your nipples against mine, and taste your mouth as I fantasize. I slide a hand down to my pussy and un-surprisingly find. She needed nutrients if she was to survive. She dipped the bread in the gruel and ate ravenously. The cockroach swimming in the gruel didn’t even give her pause. She picked it out and flicked it against the wall. The cockroach scurried into a corner and disappeared.Time was fading. She wasn’t sure of the date anymore. She tried to remember how long she had been in this hell hole. She wasn’t sure it was day or night. Only the on - off of the overhead light and the delivery of the food gave her.