Anything for you, but please stop. Please don’t cum inside of me like this. Baby, please stop. Please, baby……pleeeeaaaaase.” I could feel her ...ody quiver as she quietly began sobbing in pain and sorrow.Despite all the feelings I had for her, I didn’t want to stop. The tingling and excitement I felt at both the physical feeling and dominance I felt was too much to let go for her sake. I knew it would only take another moment or two and it would all be finished. And then she said what I wanted to. He played his fingers around her arse. She felt his fingers there. It did not seem a problem. When he pushed one into her it still seemed OK. Two fingers working her open was OK as well and when he leaned forward and said to her "right, now girl I'm going to fuck your lovely tight arse hole" she did not see anything wrong. Indeed she felt a slight sensation as he leaned his weight into her to push past her tight ring of muscle then he was past it and fucking her.She did not notice the flash of. In fact I think I can see the car now at the end of the street.”Glenda Harper pulled back from the curtains of the lounge room window that faced out onto the street of their lovely little Redsands home. As the curtains swung back into place Glenda turned to see her daughter coming into the room with a load of stuff hanging around her shoulders and a slightly harried look on her face.The girl’s mother smiled then quipped, “I’ll just go and fetch the kitchen sink. I think you may have forgotten. She wasnt exactly sure what this meant but she would go along… Mr. Ellis then told her father to take a seat on one of the overstuffed chairs in either corner of the room, which he promptly did. He seemed a little bit nervous to Emily, trying to smile at her but not quite coming across as happy. As she sat quietly on the end of the bed, trying not to fidget too much, Mr. Ellis crossed the room to a row of cameras that were set up on tripods. He angled one of them towards Emily and moved the.