I want to start masturbating so bad, but I knew if I pulled it out I might want to do more. Her husband approached her from behind and started fucking...her again, but this time for all his thrusting he only got muffled moans. I could feel my jeans getting wet from her tongue and dick strained against the zipper. I could see the tip poking out from my waistband, begging. She looked up at me and went to unzip my pants, but I pushed her hands away. At first… she tried again and again and finally I. As the search results arrived he chose the first one, which opened a page full of images. He saw women bound to tables, hanging from chains, ropes tightly wound around their bodies, images of women bent over, black and purple bruises spreading across their bare flesh. The images made his skin crawl and he quickly pushed the back button. “I’m definitely not into that,” he told himself firmly. He almost closed down the browser but another image caught his eye under the second link. As he. "Stop fighting bitch," he snarled as the blonde stunners wriggled and bucked like she was live with electricity"Stoppppppppp!" She gasped through gritted teeth before giving a deep belly grunt at one deep fingered twist inside her.She was desperate to be free of the insane gyancological examination. "Get out of meeee!" She screamed.Suddenly her wrist was gripped another mans hips straddling her neck his hand on the back of her head his cock pushing to her mouth. Then inside, then deeper,. "She led me back into the room where Mel was. I pulled the sheet from her face. Tears started to flow from my eyes. I glanced at the rest of her. She was a mess. I looked at her face again."I'll miss you Melanie. I love you."You would have thought a dam burst on my face. I could barely see anything. I bent down and kissed her on the forehead."I will always love you Sweetheart."I put the sheet back over her head. I turned and the nurse led me back out to the main part of the emergency room..