He was only 20 and his wife and 2 year old son were no doubt desperate for some news of him. He didn’t know how long he had been an animal, but it ...as months. Probably over a year. All he knew was that his cruel owner had taken everything from him. Everything. His humanity and his life. And now he had lost all hope. His life as a free man was over. He knew that escape was impossible. He accepted that he was destined to spend the rest of his life in abject misery, living as a naked. “No, not like that,” he groaned, and picked her up and impaled her on his rod and drove himself into her over and over again. “Harder,” Clare cried, “harder, faster, more” He pumped for all he was worth pushing her up against the wall and holding her motionless with his hands on her back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started lifting herself up and down to increase the friction. He looked her in the eyes and leaned in and took her mouth in a kiss that could melt glass. His hand. Twice during the nightand morning they had forced some pills down her throat that kept her wide awakeand made her sort of jumpy as well. Tits said that when it came to sheer numbers,this was the biggest gangbang she had ever experienced. Fortunately the nerdswere still a few years away from maxing out in cock size and their practical knowledge of the female anatomy was so sketchy that she was able to almost fallasleep during portions of this ordeal. This is not to say that mom wasn't goodand. The last time I remembered seeing her was when we were maybe 15 and 13. I'd just learned that her parents were getting divorced. Feeling like the old pro at the situation, I took her somewhere private and offered her a shoulder to cry on. She said very little - she always seemed awfully closed with me anyway, and this time more so. Fine, I thought, I've done my bit. As it happened, that was the last time I would see her for 15 years.I went on to school, got a couple of degrees. I met Belinda,.