She had cum all over her face, tits and thigh. She looked like a broken girl. “What are you girl.” I sneered “I’m nothing but a slut. And that...��s all I will ever be.” She sighed in shame. “Music to my ears.” I grabbed a head of her and had her stand up on her feet. I pushed her on to the table, and forced her legs back. I released my cock from my pants and put it into her wet pussy. She moaned as I started to thrust. “That’s right, moan you whore.” I jeered “I knew you’ve been waiting for this. Now and then we built a real fire at one of the guard posts. Probably wasn't a good idea but we did it anyway. So the fire in the bucket stove was doable for me. The fire made the tiny house survivable. I would hardly call it livable. I was in constant pain from the damaged rid.About an hour after I awoke the probably illegal maid came down with a tray she called breakfast. It was some oatmeal kind of gruel and a boiled eggs. It was probably one of the simplest breakfasts I had ever eaten. It. SSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... MMAAAAAAAAAAA... UUUUMMM... in pleasure. I tried to push my finger inside her further and kept rubbing her clit with my other hand. On further insertion, I felt signs of little pain on her face, but she did not stop me. Now I started a little to and fro movement of my finger inside her pussy and started licking and sucking her clit with my tongue. I pushed in my middle finger also along with to accompany my index finger to the same depth. Lastly I dipped my thumb inside. She wastold an officer would meet her at the house and to wait until he gotthere.She got to the house and saw a squad car parked in front. She pulledinto the driveway and the officer got out of his car. He entered withher and watched as she gathered what clothes she wanted and got hermake-up to take along. She asked the officer why he had to be thereand he told her it was so she didn't bail jump or talk to herhusband. She thanked him for his help. She was tempted to callMarshall and ask if they.