He stood and watched her for a long time. She was still beautiful, although she showed signs of having been roughly treated. Her breasts rose and fell...in a steady rhythm. He almost hated to wake her, for he didn’t know exactly what her reaction would be. He removed her chart from the bed and read it: rape w/ severe internal damage. Extensive infection leading to sepsis. Total hysterectomy and bladder reparation performed with today’s date and the surgeon’s initials next to it. *I wonder who. I kept staring into his eyes and finally he stared back. He thrust a few times and squeezed my hips harder then his face went almost like he was wincing and he went really deep in me and kind of collapsed on top of me. “UHHH UHHH UHHH.” Were the only sounds he made and he exhaled a lot then breathed deeply and lay on me exhausted. I realized he had just came inside me. I kind of stroked his back and tried to hold him while he was on top of me when he pushed himself up and got up. The whole. Teacher and pupil together. Forbidden sex. There was no way I could resist the urge to touch myself; the anticipation of the release an orgasm would bring was too great. I started thinking about sucking on Joe’s cock as I slipped my shorties down my legs, exposing my pussy. The flames of desire were quick to rise as I groped my breast, imagining them to be teenage hands. I was desperate now, the fantasy having made my body sizzle like water dripping on hot coals. Forcing my fingers into the gap. John knocked at the door. I heard steps and the door opened with a cloud of cigar smoke. I looked up to see a naked black man greeting his Russian friend, then I couldn’t take my eyes off his swinging cock, it wet and used but still huge. I was prodded in by the old Russians foot and as I crawled passed the black mans legs the smoke cleared and I couldn’t believe the site in front of me.We were in what seemed like a honeymoon suite with a huge bathroom door to my left, it was closed but I could.