Crystal knew her mother and step father was selling the tapes of her being raped and also knew they were making big money from these sales. She waited...patiently after her weekend of torture and listened as her parents talked about how much they were getting for the videos and their plans to torture her even more next time. Once she determined exactly where they were stashing the tapes of her and the wads of money she put her plan into motion immediately. Waiting until her mother and step father. ”“Really? Bill doesn’t seem the fighting type.”“You don’t want to mess with Bill. He’s trained in martial arts.”I frowned at her. “Really?”“Serious. He’s one of the top artists in the Northeast.”My stomach twisted up. “Ugh. That makes me feel great, considering I stole you from him. I’m surprised he didn’t bust out the nunchucks and kill me in the drugstore, when he had the chance,” I lamented. “He must be waiting to get me alone.”Heather laughed. “No, Bill’s not like that. He likes you. If he. "This is Nathan," Bethany said. "Hi," I replied shaking the man's hand. "He helped me finance this place, and is looking forward to helping renovate," Bethany said with her usual smile. "Renovate huh?" I asked. I knew Bethany had been thinking about putting a modern flair to the place especially since the competition had gone through some changes and taken some of our customers. "Yeah, just a little," Nathan said. A little turned into a lot, which included buying the space next to us and. Harder and harder until my body was pressed flush against the Blazer with my tits now against the passenger door. His hands on each side of me he pounded my pussy with his monster cock, juices dripping down my leg with each thrust. “Oh fuck” I panted as I felt myself cresting with a whopper of an orgasm. My whole body shuddered with the power of it and I could barely stand on my own feet. He yanked his cock out and spun me around. Pressing me against the truck again, he wrapped my legs around.