So please, if you love me, show my daughter what real love feels like.”This time I moved when Amanda pulled me towards the bed.“And Amanda, is thi... really what you want?” I asked, making sure to get consent out loud.“Yes” she purred.Maria headed towards the door, but stopped and came back to me.“I love you Darren” she said as she kissed me on the cheek. With that she left and closed the door.I was a little uncertain where to start. So was Amanda. So I decided to start where I would have in. I just told my boss that I needed to go, promising that I would make up the hour I missed another day. I considered calling some of my girls to cry but decided against it- I wasn’t in the mood for pep-talks, or for hearing how I should move on with my life and get a new boyfriend. Instead I decided to head to the nearest pub and spend some time drinking my sorrows away. After the first couple of beers I felt way better; that shit for brains idiot could have his cow- I hoped she'd give him some. When Liz re-emerged, John gave her a slight push and closed the cellar door behind her. As she walked down the aisle of men, they all unzipped their trousers and began to masturbate. At the end of the two rows stood Frank. "Is Mike going to get his blow job then?" he said to Liz.Looking around, she saw that one of the men held a video camera, and was filming her rape. Liz acquiesced, and Frank led her to the centre of the pub where one of the tables had been set up. "Now get on the table on. Her tight pussy was clenching and milking my cock as she lifted her hips, "aaaahhhh!"After awhile I was using firm thrusts and she was twisting and bucking. She clung to me as I fucked her firmly and pressed into her. She wiggled and shook and finally she began to spasm, "yyyeeeesssss!"I fucked her hard and deep and kept it up as she struggled and bucked. Finally I buried my cock and nuzzled and licked under her jaw as I gushed strong spurts of sperm. She shook and shuddered and her pussy.