Tyler wrapped his arms around her waist, and she wrapped hers around his neck. It felt so good for Nyla to have someone she trusted hold her it was ha...d for her to hold her second batch of tears back. She wished that he could be there to hold her every night. She wished that he would touch her the way that a man touches a woman, his woman. Nyla was surprised that she could feel the insides of her panties grow moist. She smells so good! I wish I could kiss her right now. Tyler thought as he. Although I still had on my panties I knew that wouldn’t be the case for long. You may ask why I complied so complacently and so readily. It’s simple. I knew I was going to be raped. I figured if I complied I’d only be raped, not beaten and raped or raped and killed. It was a case of self preservation.He rubbed my bottom and stroked my pussy through my panties. “Love your ass Daisy. Are you a virgin back here?”In a quivering voice I answered, “Yes, my ex-husband tried but it hurt too. That’s it, relax ... Good girl ... That’s my Pretty Girl ... Relax now ... That’s a good girl...”It took a few more minutes of soothing and low toned words, but eventually, she did come back from the brink of disaster. Well, disaster for her, that is.Normally, I would have let her fight it out to win or lose on her own. Had she lost ... well, certainly by now you’ve learned that one of mine cumming without permission was not going to end well for them, and I would have made her pay. It wasn't till that night alone that she remembered that she actually gave a sigh of release as she finally had his dick in her mouth. She was down there trying to burrow into his crotch when two things occurred that she never forgot. Paul pulled her off his dick by her hair, not hard, but firmly. She was worried, why was she dong wrong?"Here honey" he handed her a cushion from the couch, "You may be there a while. No sense hurting your knees." After getting the pillow under her she started to.