I suspected there might be a little truth in this. The Wheat Sheaf to my pleasure was a standard issue south country pub complete with decrepit brick...ork and an oak beamed ceiling. I soon discovered it was in possession of the best jukebox, the best pool table and the best beer in the three-village area surrounding it. As such by the time we had a little supper and got a few beers in the place was getting pretty lively with a combination of locals, all of who seemed to know each other and a. I was pulling her closer to me, caressing her naked back. We both were breathing hard, there was a spark when our lips touched. There was hunger in us which escalated when we were exploring each other’s mouth.Our tongues feeling each other’s thirst. Our kiss was a never-ending desire longing for each other. We broke the embrace, catching our breath and yet not letting go of each other. I started kissing all over her face, her neck, shoulder, her upper part of the boobs.I could hear her moaning,. Then telling me that he wasn’t planning on using it on me that much, but saying if can’t keep the gag in my mouth, he will use it on me again even harder. His fingers slide back and forth into my wet pussy and again find my G spot. It takes all of the concentration I can muster and more time to get my mind off of the pain in my nipples and breasts, but soon this helpless bound abuse gives way,.. as I feel my orgasm building! OMG! I love being bound and helplessly pleasured and the harsh. He had been here on his shift. Nathan's stomach turned at the thought, and a wave of nausea caught him. He shut his eyes tightly before resuming.April 20I was in the paper! lookLOCAL COUPLE FOUND BLUDGEONED, WOMAN RAPEDOh my god, oh my god, oh my god.Nathan's mind was in a frenzy. The fucker had pasted the article on this page. His eyes sped over the typed words and his exhales were coming out in a broken rapid succession. Pairs of words like "murder scene" and "dental records" were almost.