While they had been walking the ten blocks to the office on Champs-Elysees, Gwen had called Michelle D’Anjou and explained what they were trying to ...ccomplish. Though her father was no longer French president, he was very well connected in Paris and quickly recommended a builder. By the time they had a signed agreement, the contractor had been hired to begin immediate renovations. Michelle D’Anjou had been caught completely by surprise when Gwen laid out the plans for the old hospital. She was. Gary clearly wasn't as he just sat there with both hands in his lap watching porn and only occasionally looking at what the rest of us are up to."Don't worry big guy," added Cooper. "No judgements here." Okay. But promise you won't laugh." We all promised and jokingly laid our free hands over our chests as we continued to wank. Gary stood up pulled down his boxers but left his t-shirt on. After that we all kept our word and none of us made any jokes. Mostlt because we were speechless. Hanging. She would be all over me her tits pressing over y body,her hands holding mine down she would be one milimeter away from my lips looking me in the eyes and laughing.I was sweating as i stopped begging for help and start begging her for mercy as she laughed and imediatly put her fingers to my throat and choked me as she kept fucking me so much harder. That strapon was destroying my ass she shaked my legs that i couldnt even walk anymore.-fuck fuck u slut even a little bit and u will be mine. If I did not die from pain, I was certain that I would from internal bleeding. The sudden fear made me tense. Anna seemed to sense the panic rising in me, and gently stroked the side of my head. ‘It’s all right my darling, no one is going to hurt you. I won’t let them hurt you. I promise.’ It was the first time I had heard her speak. The only time anyone had spoken. I tried to relax. I tried the breathing exercise. I tried to focus on Anna being there to protect me. I knew that I had coped.