He had been the first person to earn her trust since the incident. She had only known him for day and she still trusted him even more than she had tru...ted Jessica. He was the kind of person that hung his heart on the outside of his clothes. His emotions were so easy to read and it seemed like he was incapable of lying. Martin simply was himself and just loved persons unconditionally. This was probably why Jessica was attracted to him as well. In fact, finding someone she could trust completely. Istared. He took my hand and we went to the bathroom. He stood by thetoilet front-on and I stood to one side. His penis quickly started itsdeluge and I stared. I held my stiff young member and pointed toward tofrothing water below and started to pee too. I could not help but stare.He said quietly "Do you do this with your Dad?" I nodded. He went on tosay, "When we were younger we loved peeing together." As I stood there Icould feel the occasional splash from below and it excited me and. "Fuck me hard," I growled, rocking savagely and feeling his cock swell as it threatened to bump my cervix. "Leave a mark." Obligingly, his hands released my chest and grabbed my rump, accelerating me forward and impaling me forcefully, knocking the breath from my body. He hammered inside, pulled one hand away and brought it back against my flesh. CRACK. The sound echoed loudly off the walls and I moaned in appreciation, heat spreading from the impact point all the way through my rear and. Frightened Claire didn't know what else to do "Yes sir, I'll keeping looking at the angel just, please, if your going to hurt me or rob me make it quick" but it does look like statue is closer."Hurting you is the last thing I want to do, I'm trying to save you. If you need to we can take turns looking at it I just need you to back up" the man said. "Please don't rape me" Claire begged."Are you stupid girl, I said I'm trying to save you" the man said rather frustratedly "That is a Weeping Angel.