But before she could complete the intake of breath I slam my dick back down into her throat. Using the handholds I have in her hair I facefuck her qui...kly, not letting her catch a breath between my thrusts until finally I reach my climax and fire rope after rope of thick white cum all over the panting red face of the young woman on her knees before me.A thick film of sweat covers her and mixes with the strands of hair falling over her face. Her eyes continue to shed black tears as she pants.. I really, really didn't want to enjoy this. I was very embarrassed about what I was doing, or what was being done to me. In some ways this was more embarrassing than the rape in judge's chambers.But she was quickly putting my fears and my doubts to rest. First, because unlike when her husband and the bailiff raped me there was no pain. Now there was only pleasure. Those men had assaulted me violently and they had assaulted all of my senses in that room. They had been clean. But they had. It was three years since a right wing coupe had over thrownthe lawful government of the UK, and much of the east of the country layin rebel hands. Eastern London was a hot war zone, and he was here to getany story he could."Who will transport her down to the capital?" Small enquired.Lex shrugged. "With man power being at a premium I assume I will probablybe assigned a small escort if I'm lucky."The doctor raised an eyebrow. "I though you were none combat?" I am but occasionally I do the odd. Not possible. That is totally out of character for Tammy, and I certainly would never have allowed it. Wow, what a weird, vivid dream. I might have to find another bottle of that same brand of tequila. Maybe it will give me some more kinky ideas to use as inspiration for real sexual adventures with my new bride.As I lay in bed watching Tammy, still asleep, she was face down with her head buried in the pillow. Her legs were sprawled out. Hips and back were slightly curved, as if she were.