" He jacked them in and out faster. The blood- filled clitoris bulged out against his finger, aching for more and more attention.Gwen tried to buck he... hips. The ropes burned against her wrists and ankles. The pillow beneath her head was damp and soggy from the tears that rolled down her face as she struggled not to respond.Her body betrayed her, arching up against the pain of her bounds, driving itself against his finger."Fuck. Fuck me, Allen," she whimpered, her mind jiggling like lusty Jello. This only furthered his eagerness to suckle on her nipple until her spasms abated.He wanted to taste her, swiping his finger through her slit once more before pulling his hand from her vulva and rolling the slick pad of his finger over her nipple. He tasted her breast and groaned at her delightful musk.James didn’t ask or wait to give her part two. He pushed a finger into her tunnel, seeing her eyes flutter shut in ecstasy. Hooking his finger into the soft front wall of her vagina, he pulled. Whatever was Joe doing to the wolfhounds? He was wanking them!“They look ready. Move that one” said granny. Annie felt the rough but fantastic sensation of the dog’s tongue being pulled off her and something was happening that she couldn’t see. Then, she felt hair and claws trying to get a grip on her belly and someone’s hot breath on her. What on earth is happening now? At that Annie felt something very narrow but very hot slip into her gaping cunt! She then understood what granny had meant. "Tenchi?" her mind suddenly did a flip-flop as recent events began to unpleasantly reassert themselves. Remembering her last few brutal moments of consciousness with sudden acidic clarity."Why am I still breathing?" She mused, suddenly having an intimate understanding how a hockey puck must feel. Having lost count of how many battle-staves had impacted her skull. And that was just the ones she had seen."Gutless sons-a-bitches!" Her thoughts coalesced angrily."Couldn't take me in the open? Had.