He shook her head and forced her mouth open, applying stress to the pressure points at the hinge of her jaw with his thumb and middle finger. He leane... in to her again and she wrenched her head away, locking her mouth against his abuse, her hands shoving at his chest. He reared back from her in fury, a warning blazing in his eyes. He never spoke during a hunt fuck; but she suddenly knew what he wanted. He wanted her pain and fear, that much was obvious, but underneath all that, he needed her. Ich glaube ich werde wieder in mein altes Zimmer ziehen und sie unterstützen.“„Ich weiß was sie braucht. Sie braucht einen neuen Kerl.“„Katrin“ sagte Jan geschockt, doch er wusste das sie recht hatte. Ihr Vater war schon ein Jahr tod.„Ein Jahr. Und sie hatte keinen Kerl hier. Sie muss langsam wieder raus in die Welt. Und vielleicht findet sie ja auch einen Reichen Typen wie du.“Jan verstand die Spitze ging aber nicht auf sie ein. Er wusste das seine Schwester seine Freundin nicht mochte. Sie. “What are you doing?” She asked.“Don’t you want some of this?” He held the joint out to her.“No thanks, I don’t do d**gs.” The boys’ started to look angry.“I think you should just smoke it.” They moved in and cornered her against the door as one of the boys locked the door.“Please, just let me go.” She was practically begging.Stan took the joint and took a big hit, blowing the smoke directly in the frightened young woman’s face. She started to cough as the large cloud covered her head. He then. I could tell she was scared, and frightened, and it had shaken me pretty bad. "Exactly that, I saw her, and felt her fear, she was being held somewhere against her will," I told him, my voice pouring out in an emotional frenzy. "Sssh, sssh," he said, wrapping his arm around me, and pulling me in close, "It's going to be fine. I'm sure she's alright." "Call her," I said, picking up my phone and handing it to him. "What, are you sure?" he asked, slowly taking it from me. "We have to.