Of course he needed any information that she could provide, and at that moment I had no doubt that soon we would hear her screams coming out of the f...ared torture chamber. The executioner, Hugo the Ugly as we called him, but not to his face, ordered us to get her out of the cell and into the chamber, even weighting less than half my weight at that time and being so tied and chained, it was not an effortless task. Each step she tried to kick, bite and swing and squirm. Finally we are in the. I want to be with you always, I want to sleep next to you every night, I want to be your wife and give you a child. That’s how it is when a woman’s in love. The obstacles mean nothing, all that matters is her emotions.’ There were tears in her eyes as she made her impassioned declaration. I couldn’t sit there and not react. Men did perhaps get too logical, making factual decisions in spite of their gut feelings. I got up and fetched a tissue. After she had dried her eyes I held her close.. “You like that?” “Oh yes!” I started a slow, but deep thrusting that made her moan every time I pushed deep. I grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled her head back and rammed my cock all the way in, slamming my stomach against her ass. “Ahh!” she cried out when she felt my cock bottom out and hit her cervix.I put my hand over her mouth and lifted her up into a standing position, my cock still deep inside her and my other arm around her waist. She grabbed my hand and tried to pull it from her. You know that kind of thing was illegal in my day.'Matt's cheeks went even redder. 'Nana.' He took the phone back and switched it off. 'There you go, look. Off.'Nana Edith grinned and took another mouthful of succulent roast beef. 'I hope you're treating her right. Matthew. With all their money, I'd imagine she's used to the good things in life.'Matt smiled.'And, ' Nana Edith continued, 'I hope you're not pinning your hopes on her leaving her husband. Money is usually a good enough reason.