She pressed her face to his sodden shirt, feeling the hardness of his collarbones beneath it and her shivering subsided. He was right about it warming...up. Once it was hot, he set her down and began peeling off his wet clothes to hang over the wall. Sophie twirled around, letting the delicious jets cascade over her body to massage her breasts, to beat down on her belly and, lower still, to tickle the mound of her vulva and bring her clit to life. She felt the sexual part of her, which she had. He undid her buttons, opening her shirt a little farther with every release. He got to the last button and pushed the shirt down her shoulders, taking one of her bra straps with it. She looked at him and ran her tongue across her teeth as if to say, “What are you going to do now?” He leaned back towards her and kissed her bare shoulder. He moved up her shoulder, kissing up to her neck. He lightly sucked on her neck, making his way to her ear. He whispered into her ear, “You are so beautiful.. “Yes, fuck me, Daddy,” I said, acting like a dirty stepdaughter. He held his cock and stuck it between my wet pussy lips. He slowly slid his cock inside my pussy, and I held my breath. He pushed it all the way inside my pussy. “You like it?” he asked, slowly moving his cock in my pussy. “Yes, fuck me,” I moaned. “Now do you want me to spank you, while fucking your tight cunt?” he asked, as he grabbed my hair. “Yes, fuck my pussy and spank my ass,” I screamed. He pulled my hair, his. She didn't even hear him until she was hit from behind and knocked to her knees. The attacked roughly grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, the vrrrrp sound of a plastic ziptie fastening her wrists together sent her fear through the roof. She went to scream but a glove covered hand muffled her, and in the dark she saw a glint of a knife. In a odd voice, it sounded like the man was trying to talk deeper than normal, he ordered her to be quiet. "You will enjoy this. Scream, and you.