Tears flowed from his eyes as the burn of his straining muscles became more intense, using every bit of his strength just to help relief the weight of his own body off of his neck. "...I guess if you thought it was just a dream... I mean you can do anything in dreams. Yes?" The rapist nodded the best he could, his plated fingers digging into the powerful woman's arm so tightly blood had begun to drip. Gently, the dark skinned woman lowered the attacker to his feet and loosened her grip, though she did not release him; taking a softer tone she leaned closer, "So... did you get to finish?" She glanced down at the man's still half mast erection, glistening in the dim lighting from his victim's fluids. "I... no, but I..." The man was dumbfounded, and before he could so much as answer he found the mighty woman reaching down and firmly grasping him by his manhood. "If you thought it was just a dream... how could you have done anything wrong? ...Want me to help?" There was a silence, his mind a blur of incomprehensible thoughts, but soon his lust took hold once again and the blood rushed to his now fully engorged penis. Tenderly the woman stroked his shaft as it grew rigged, up from the base to the head, then back down deepthroat until the grasp of her hand was asian fully enveloping the man's swollen cock base and balls. It took only blowjob a second, but as soon as she could hear so much as a "Ye-..." escape his lips her violent scowl returned japanese and her grasp clenched tighter than ever before. Blood streaked across the cold grass at their feet as it gushed from the rapist's open crotch, and soon his freshly torn away manhood went with it. It was late as I finally opened the door to our flat. Only to hear gunshots and screams. I groaned. It had been a long hard day and I had totally forgotten about the 'boys night'. Well, that was what my husbands called it anyway. babe Booze, war movies, too many fags and his, our, best mate. Don't get me wrong. She was showing babe off her beautiful figure as usual, wearing a blowjob form-fitting blouse, a short skirt, and tall stockings complete with garters. “Have you checked that? Inside her there was a storm of fear, just hearing he knew her hypnotic trigger had made her near panic. deepthroat I massaged them, making her whimper. Why? Sorry for swearing. And then she surprised me by correcting her aim. She grins at me when she sees I’ve finally noticed she came to play. I think our daughter deserves to have something nice once in a while.” "Let's see . . ." said Rich as he momentarily let go of asian his cock and began to unlatch the tiny snap that kept her bra in place. " I know" she said. “D’aw, are we throwing a pity japanese party for Dad?” I giggled, poking his nipple through his shirt. Damn it, here the pain was rapidly rising faster than he expected it to.