He came to me, ripped off my undergarments and roughly spread my legs. This left me in my corset, stockings, and the mask. He pulled me to the edge of...the bed and slammed his cock into me. My pussy was wet with desire. I took what he gave as he continued to ram his cock into me. He came quickly grunting before he pulled out. He pulled his pants on and left me there. He growled, "Don't move,” as he left the room. Those were the only words he had uttered. Shortly after he left, another man came. "Don't you dare."His hands were up and mere inches away from my chest."So how big are they?" he asked again and he put both hands on my chest and squeezed me hard."Stop it, stop it," I cried."So tell us and I'll stop," he laughed and he squeezed me again."Please don't," I whimpered, I was completely broken."So?" he said."I'm a 'C' cup," I whispered."What's that?" he shouted, "a 'C' cup." Please," I whimpered my head down in shame."Fucking ace," said one of his cronies, "Blakie's got 'C' cup. Ich liebe dieses Zungenspiel, besonders auf der Unterseite der Eichel. Währenddessen war meine Zunge weiter nach oben gewandert und leckte sanft ihren kleines, süßes Arschlöchlein. Sie genoß es eine Weile, aber als ich versuchte, die Zunge hinein zu stecken rutschte sie weg. Oho eine Analjungfrau! Mittlerweile hatte ich die analen Freuden schon oft gesehen und erfüllt, sodaß mich die Aussicht auf eine Entjungferund noch schärfer machte. Ich steckte ihr vorsichtig einen Finger in die Muschi und. Her mother was nowhere to be found. After she looked for her mother she went back to her fathers body. Kneeling down beside him, his body still warm to the touch, blood starting to pool on the floor. She cried against her fathers chest, until she was to tired to continue. She spent the whole night beside her father. The next morning, she found her courage, rose to her feet, lit a lantern with what was left of the fire in the hearth. She poured kerosene around the house before walking out..