I really love it, being raped, abused and very rough and even violent sex. When he wants to rape a women, he calls me and when i can I let him rape me...brutally. He told me that his dad didn't saw a woman in years and that he'd like it if i gave my body to his dad for his sexual enjoyment. His dad told him we would like a cunt to stick his cock into. He asked him if he woud like a woman to make love to or a slut to fuck and abuse. It didn't matter to him he said. His dad has absolute no respect. The type you find in every hotel room, filled with flyers and brochures, for all the local tourist traps. Flicking through I discovered the hotel had a film processing shop and that they could transfer your pictures or films onto disk so I grabbed the tape and headed out to the store.I arrived just as Mr Muscles from the gym was leaving and he pushed past me as if was a bug to be swatted. I talked the guy behind the counter, who was about my age, about copying the tape and what problem he was. With his cock hardend by my wifes mouth music, he stopped her, lifted her by the arm and positioned her on the corner of the bed. With her legs straddled over the matress corner, Chris laid her back with her toes barely touching the floor on either side. Chris wasted no time and thumbed her reddend pussylips while he licked her inner thighs. He gently slipped his tongue between her moistend lips and slowly worked her up and downwith his tongue and inserted a finger. My wife moaned and begged. "I may want to talk to you again Mr. Brodry, if I may." Come back any time Mr. Harmon. Hope you catch the ones who did this." Charles gave Mike a grim smile and pointed to a large Oak tree in his front yard. "I'll bring the rope and we can use my tree there."Mike returned the smile. "I'm afraid we can't do that anymore." More's the pity. Let me know how your investigation goes Mr. Harmon." Having finished talking Charles Brodry went back into his house.Next door Mrs. Stoddard's house was.