" I grabbed a handful of the thin baby-doll pajamas she was now wearing and gave a yank. With little resistance, there was a ripping sound as the flim...y cloth tore and fell to the floor, leaving her bare heavy breasts exposed to my stare.I grabbed one and squeezed mercilessly and watched her cringe and cry softly."Please, please don't hurt me," she pleaded again. "I'll give you whatever you want. Just don't hurt me." You'll give me what, bitch?" I'll... I'll suck your penis. I'll let you fuck. His.His.all his. She was his. She had been since they first spoke. Had been since before then she felt. She was made for him, for his pleasures.When he spoke to her, his voice penetrated her. It violated her. It spread her mind open and he would thrust his voice into her and she would be at his mercy. She was his, mind, body, and soul. She would have it no other way.So as she kneel there, cum dripping from her wet cunt, she was so happy. The wetness she felt dripping down her legs was a reward,. "Ok deal" i say. "But we are both staying fully clothed this time in case we get interrupted again so ill pull my skirt and undies down a little bit, ok?" I start to grin a bit and replay with "ok."Emma pulls down her skirt and undies down to her knees and sits on sofa and lays back. I walk towards her and kneel down and i start to bring my face forward to her pussy. As i did earlier i kiss the inside of legs and run my hands up and down them. I bring my face closer and closer to her sweet. "Dafne gulped and recrossed her legs. This maneuver unfortunatelyreminded Dafne that she'd let Sandra last night talk her into keepingthe two bonus nipples just above her pussy (a bit like a deer or horse'sudder) at least for a few days. Dafne was glad her skirt wouldn't makethem anywhere near as obvious as her volleyball shorts had, but stillwasn't used to accidentally brushing them with her thighs. (Dafnethought she might have had a leg up on it from her years of moving herlegs around a cock,.