Plunging his hands in, he got his fingers under Anne’s bra and pulled it violently upwards. Her breasts bounced free and the man dropped to his knee.... Pulling Anne up towards him, he planted his mouth on her left breast and grabbed her wine-soaked nipple between his teeth. Anne beat her hands against his back, wildly, but to no avail. ‘Kate!’ she screamed, jerking her head frantically to see her friend, but she was nowhere in sight. Then her assailant switched his attentions to her other breast. I'm going to give you pleasure, Ronnie...don't fight it-ACCEPT IT...you deserve pleasure, don't you Ronnie?" I—I guess so..." he answered softly."Good boy...now relax and enjoy," I said.My finger and his anus were well soaped. I applied more and more pressure until the very tip of my finger popped thru his tight opening.I heard him hiss and gasp."Good boy," I said. "You're doing fine."I squeezed his cock and began to stroke it while very slowly pushing my finger farther-and-farther inside his. Between firings he adjusted the scope settings until they were just right."After letting the rifle cool off for a few moments he picked it up loaded in another magazine and proceeded to shoot the rifle some more. Halfway through the magazine the scope mount fell off the rifle and hit the ground with a slight thump.Patrick picked it up and he saw that the scope mount, scope rings and the scope itself where damaged. So he unloaded his rifle, slung it over his shoulder, and walked to the armory.H. It was always this way, he would wake up in the morning to the sound of her voice singing old 40’s hits and then the smell of eggs cooking would wash over him, then he would watch out his window as she took her dog, Max, on a walk, usually it was an hour long some days it was two hours. She would come back from the walk with her cheeks all rosy, her eyes bright, and the sexiest smile on her face. David’s cock jerked just from the memory of that beautiful smile, he groaned, and now I’ve scared.