" It wasn't exactly a suggestion as he began to stroke slowly from balls to tip. The sensation made him push back a little, encouraging Frank to rub h...mself against John's back and ass."Fuck," John whispered as he felt teeth against his shoulder biting him as Frank pulled and released. Eventually a bit of precum made it out allowing Frank's hand to slide along his head. Soon the feeling was as fine a hand job as he'd ever gotten.Frank moved down to slide between John's ass cheeks and pushed. I was scared as I ever been and tried to play the part I developed years ago. I tried to act like a poor frightened woman that didn't know what to do. The man only smiled more as he swung the bat with only a portion of his power. He only wanted to hurt me.I bent away from the swing and brought my foot out and connected with the man's scrotum. His swing had gone wild and I had to move in quick or get very hurt. I jumped in the air and gave a kick to his face but the man was good and moved out of. I start a slow motion of sliding my fingers in and out you while my tongue becomes more vigorous. After a short while of doing so, I feel your hips beginning to squirm. I take my left hand and place it on top of your leg to keep you in position. Apart from that, I do nothing to change what I am doing. I can hear sexy moans escaping your mouth. I look up at you and your eyes are closed with your head back. Your hands gripping the sheets of the bed either side of you. I feel your pussy spasm. I didn't want to give into his demands. I wanted to keep control of my unruly body. Mind and body were at war and he was the puppeteer. He slapped my pussy again, harder this time. "Yes! Your dirty little slut wants you to finger her pussy!" I screamed. A loud moan escaped me as one long finger slipped between my folds and deep inside me. I wanted to fight the pleasure and yet at the same time I wanted absolutely to give in to his every whim. Touch me, taste me, bite me, hurt me. I wanted it..