My guess is that by then Dana was so battered that she wasn't very appetizing when it came to fucking. There was no doubt after what they did to her t... start off her second day of interrogation. They tied Dana to a chair and asked her once more where she was hiding her money and jewelry. She remained close mouthed, the masochist in her rising to the occasion is my guess. So they took turns punching her lights out. That's when the majority of the damage to her face happened. I glanced. When he explained about habeus corpus and Mr. Lincoln and what he was doing to the Constitution, it was enough to make most anybody run off and join Robert E. Lee to fight for his rights. Now he looked awful sad and his poor wife looked even worse. Guess things changed when their boy got killed at Chancellorsville.Seth struggled to his feet and tried to ignore the pains in his knees, legs and rump. He moved as fast and as quietly as he could toward the trees where the horses were tied. He. Her movements were fluid. I had turned on the music she liked to make love to. She wore the outfit she was sure would tempt me. I pushed off the frame, silently stepping behind her. Her breath caught, the pulse in her neck fluttering wildly. My hands gripped her hips, my erection tight against her ass. I slid my hands up her sides and over her shoulders. My right hand slid down her right arm, pulling the spoon from her hand. I laid it down on the stove. My fingers laced through hers. My other. ” “I’ll never make you wait for this pussy again; just PLEASE FUCK MEEEE!” With my ankles in his hands, spreading my legs apart he slammed his cock back into me and began driving himself into me hard and fast. I reached between my legs and started rubbing my clit as Tony pounded away at my pussy. I was close before he rolled me onto my back and it didn’t take me long before I was on the edge again. I could feel the warm sensation building inside of me. “OH GOD! TONY! I’M GONNA CUUUUUMMMM!!!!”.