Her shoulders were held tight against the bed and her knees had been forced apart with a rough pressure of two other hands."You had better be a good g...rl," she heard Price say, as he tore at the soft, vulnerable flesh of her thighs, as he twisted her body around to the side so that she lay on her hip."Kneel up!" the man demanded.She tried to force herself flatly on the bed, but hands moved from her shoulders and grabbed her arm and twisted it up between her shoulder blades, while the other pair. Things--bees or locusts or flies--streaked and fluttered anddarted through her hair, across her brow, under her eyes, down her cheeks,across her chin, down her neck, over her nipples and areolas and breasts,into her navel and through her pubes. She felt something shoot along hererect penis and over her taut, risen scrotum. She wiped at the semen withrenewed vigor, frightened and aghast at the crawling, squirming sensationthat poured and spilled over her bare flesh.The things, whatever they. “Oh, bloody hell no. That thing will kill me. You will split me in two. You can’t seriously be considering. I said I will be loyal! I swear on my mother’s bloody damn life!” She was trying to get loose. Shifting back and forth in the Gravshackles, trying desperately to get free. Eros took his finger and rubbed the outside of her hole. Not for any reason, just to prolong the suspense. He then took his massive cock and ran it slowly up and down her crack, pausing near her rectum but then moving. The fact that I was wearing sandals borrowed from mom's wardrobe, and that I only dressed like this when we were alone, must have given dad some hint of my intentions. But although he had begun to stare at my body with less and less self awareness, and now didn't turn away whenever I caught his gaze, dad still hadn't given me the opportunity to make a pass at him. I decided at the end of that third week that the following Wednesday would hail a bolder daughter.That day arrived and I was so very.