The door of the bedroom was thrown open, and she was dragged out, holding onto her long black cloak. They tugged at her scarf covering her beautiful ...rown curls, as she clung to it. She was crying already, terrified, a trapped animal. He ran at her, but four men grabbed at him, throwing him to the ground, holding him down, he couldn't move at all. All he could do was scream, he didn't know what he was screaming, he just screamed and shouted in terror and helplessness.''You want to see your. Veronica looked back at Harry and smiled, before she backed up towards the bed, pulling him now this time not by his shirt but instead by his cock, and her grip was forceful once more as she sat down and began to lower his underwear. Harry loved the sight of Veronica like this, facing him with her shirt parted to reveal her massive breasts and voluptuous figure, her mouth opened slightly, her bottom row of teeth visible as she stared at his cock hungrily, bringing up one of her feet to push. I couldn’t wait for her to come striding through the door, a big smile on her face.I took a deep breath.Her face appeared.My daughter opened the door, her pigtails swaying as she stepped in, a big grin on her face. She had such excitement bursting across her features. She closed the door behind her and hurried to me, her jean skirt rustling against her pink tights.“So,” Belinda said, her eyes so eager. “You are seeing someone, right, Mom? Is she pretty?”My daughter had never cared that I was a. Now. If you want to." A brief hesitation, and for a second, Paul thought she was going to waver, but then, firmly, a little crack in her voice, Sandra said "lets do it". Paul smiled again. He took her by the hand, and led her downstairs. Pausing only to lock up, he led her out to the car, and they drove off out of town. They had driven for 20 minutes or so, when Paul pulled in at the side of the road. He took a black silk scarf from his pocket. "Ok, Sandra, this is where the fun starts..