I knew why he was doing it. He did it another couple of times, until I was all wet from his spit in between the top of my legs. The one with the knif..., he put it against my throat, and told me if I didn’t keep still and open my legs, he would cut my throat. It was awful and so terribly degrading, he made open my legs for that horrible dirty old Arab so he could put his penis in me.The old Arab bent over me again. I knew he was going to rape me then. He still had an erection; he lowered himself. “Fuck me, please” You whimpered, not being able to wait for any longer.I simply replied, “No.”You gave in. “Fuck me… Alex, please… fuck me, please…!” you screamed, not able to contain yourself for any longer.After a few more tense moments for you, I grabbed your legs, and I thrusted back inside of you, moving as fast as I could. I was fast, and I was fucking you as deeply as I could. You wanted me to moan your name; to feel my desires and urges, all rushing through your body. I thrusted into. Rittu was still in that doggy position and i applied oil on her ass and then on my cock.i started inserting fingers in Rittu ass to make it wider. Rittu was screaming for not to fuck her ass but now she had no choice .i now bought the tip of my cock near Rittu ass hole and started inserting it but this had no chance to go inside i were trying hard to push it inside and Rittu had tears in her eyes. i then inserted 4 fingers in Rittu assAnd she screamed more and i were trying to increase the size. Apiary. Britt Apiary. I was the one you saw in the mirror. I came to see how you are doing.” The sobbing resumed. “How do you think I’m doing?” “Can I come up so we can talk about it?” The sobbing reduced to sniffles. “Okay," was her meek reply. As it turns out, she was two flights up, at the entrance to the roof access. She was on the landing above the top step, lying on her side (likely due to the residual soreness to her bottom). I stood a few steps down, but was still looking down at.